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The trauma said, ‘Don’t write these poems.Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones.

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The trauma said, ‘Don’t write these poems.Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your bones.

Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase: By Andrea Gibson
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Let me also say I wanna make you sandwhiches,And soup,And peanut butter cookies,Though, the truth is peanutbutter is actually really bad for you 'cause they grow peanuts in old cotton fields to clean the toxins out of the soil,But hey, you like peanutbutter and I like you!

Andrea Gibson
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I would kiss you in the middle of the ocean during a lightning storm cuz I'd rather be left for dead than wondering what thunder sounds like.

Andrea Gibson
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What I'm trying to say is that I spent the last four months learning to be alone, avoiding the world, hating pretty much anyone who so much as blinked at me." But when I am with you, I don't want to be that person anymore.

Andrea Cremer
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Heroes don't always have capes, badges or uniforms. Sometimes, they support those who do.

Andrea Randall
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Andrea: "....I think a dog is a great idea. I just never pictured you with a mutant poodle.” Kate: “He isn’t a poodle. He’s a Doberman mix."Andrea: “Aha. Keep telling yourself that.

Ilona Andrews, Magic Bleeds
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PISA was developed by a kind of think tank for the developed world, called the Organization for Economic Co-operation and Development, and the scientist at the center of the experiment was Andreas Schleicher.

Amanda Ripley, The Smartest Kids in the World: And How They Got That Way
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Live is good!

Andreas
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Remind me that the most fertile lands were built by the fires of volcanoes.

Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase: By Andrea Gibson
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..when a war ends, what does that look like exactly?do the cells in the body stop detonating themselves?does the orphanage stop screaming for its mother?when the sand in the desert has been melted down to glassand our reflection is not something we can stand to look atdoes the white flag make for a perfect blindfold?yesterday i was told a storyabout this little girl in Iraq, six-years-old,who cannot fall asleepbecause when she doesshe dreams of nothingbut the day she watched her dog eat her neighbor's corpse.if you told her war is overdo you think she can sleep?

Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase: By Andrea Gibson
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