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/false glory/ the glass ball in my chest is melting again and the liquefied things are sticking to my bones. i don't need it but i want it just for the sake of the false Glory of poems synthesized from molten glass in my physical address even though it hurts. #ramonacheese

/false glory/ the glass ball in my chest is melting again and the liquefied things are sticking to my bones. i don't need it but i want it just for the sake of the false Glory of poems synthesized from molten glass in my physical address even though it hurts. #ramonacheese

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Saturdays be like, "So imma just insert myself between two crazy days. Hey human, it's okay, sleep in, wrap the blanket, hush, it'll be alright. Lemme spill some faint sunshine personally on your window. How 'bout now? Lemme make you a buffalo cloud. Shh, you got this, Life will be alright. Eat cookies for breakfast, sing loud, get yer piano out, girl. Is it fine now? You're a drooping house plant right now. Aw, it's okay to feel like that. Wait, lemme sprinkle a little drizzle. I'll call the Universe to vibe to your favourite song. How's you now? Need energy? I'm half finished already, but alright, Rock concert at 9 in the living room. Yeah yeah, I'll tell the breeze to hug you at night. I'll be back next week. Be good." Fun Math problem: If my Wednesday post is about Saturday, calculate the probability of my Saturday post being about Wednesday. (I know you cringed when you saw "Fun" math problem. I C U) Now playing: September morn by good ol' Neil Diamond. Aaah.

Saturdays be like, "So imma just insert myself between two crazy days. Hey human, it's okay, sleep in, wrap the blanket, hush, it'll be alright. Lemme spill some faint sunshine personally on your window. How 'bout now? Lemme make you a buffalo cloud. Shh, you got this, Life will be alright. Eat cookies for breakfast, sing loud, get yer piano out, girl. Is it fine now? You're a drooping house plant right now. Aw, it's okay to feel like that. Wait, lemme sprinkle a little drizzle. I'll call the Universe to vibe to your favourite song. How's you now? Need energy? I'm half finished already, but alright, Rock concert at 9 in the living room. Yeah yeah, I'll tell the breeze to hug you at night. I'll be back next week. Be good." Fun Math problem: If my Wednesday post is about Saturday, calculate the probability of my Saturday post being about Wednesday. (I know you cringed when you saw "Fun" math problem. I C U) Now playing: September morn by good ol' Neil Diamond. Aaah.

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I wonder how privileged must Time feel, to be a part of you. Larger than Life, Larger than Time. Mice. Dolphins. #ramona_oneliners #ramonacheese

I wonder how privileged must Time feel, to be a part of you. Larger than Life, Larger than Time. Mice. Dolphins. #ramona_oneliners #ramonacheese

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Grow, little flower, Grow a wooden stem. Heal your little petals, Don't you mind them. #ramonacheese

Grow, little flower, Grow a wooden stem. Heal your little petals, Don't you mind them. #ramonacheese

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The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And here is where my feet I keep. The city blinds my sight, and dusts my dreams away, The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And here is where I stay. I rest my head on the windowsill, wrapped in a pink Pashmina shawl, I comfort my restless soul With a song of the soft snowfall. I don't want promises, I don't want to go, I wish I found this peace a long long time ago. The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And here is where my feet I keep, For I've to keep myself from falling in a bottomless pit, and end the tiring wars, I've got to live the one life I have; I've got to fill cookie jars. Is this a #goldenshovelpoem? Totally opposing, but based on Robert Frost's Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening. #ramonacheese Rishita

The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And here is where my feet I keep. The city blinds my sight, and dusts my dreams away, The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And here is where I stay. I rest my head on the windowsill, wrapped in a pink Pashmina shawl, I comfort my restless soul With a song of the soft snowfall. I don't want promises, I don't want to go, I wish I found this peace a long long time ago. The woods are lovely, dark and deep, And here is where my feet I keep, For I've to keep myself from falling in a bottomless pit, and end the tiring wars, I've got to live the one life I have; I've got to fill cookie jars. Is this a #goldenshovelpoem? Totally opposing, but based on Robert Frost's Stopping by the Woods on a Snowy Evening. #ramonacheese Rishita

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nothing aches in me more than the thought that i'd be visiting the city which had you, but we'd never meet. i'm here, greeting strangers with my bright smile and cheery eyes, wishing one of them to be you. wishing one of anyone is you. it's a wonder if you like this. what should i write in the caption since most people skip it? it's raining hard and i have incomplete drafts. anyway, #ramonacheese

nothing aches in me more than the thought that i'd be visiting the city which had you, but we'd never meet. i'm here, greeting strangers with my bright smile and cheery eyes, wishing one of them to be you. wishing one of anyone is you. it's a wonder if you like this. what should i write in the caption since most people skip it? it's raining hard and i have incomplete drafts. anyway, #ramonacheese

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you and i never held hands. and you just left, without any plans. now when i see darkness, i remember your hair. but darkness is everywhere. #dark #ramonacheese #lostlove #hair

you and i never held hands. and you just left, without any plans. now when i see darkness, i remember your hair. but darkness is everywhere. #dark #ramonacheese #lostlove #hair

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getting your hair oiled and massaged by a parent is so soothing that it's something to be glorified. it's so underrated. ... #ramonacheese is this even a quote?

getting your hair oiled and massaged by a parent is so soothing that it's something to be glorified. it's so underrated. ... #ramonacheese is this even a quote?

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Numbness, and my Oceanic refuge //caption// "i can't stand this." i rushed to the sea. i cycled so hard my legs started to cramp, and my wrists ached ruthlessly. i want to fall, i want to fall. i came to the ocean, breaths difficult and heavy. i want to fall hard. i threw my cycle aside and threw myself on the sand, gasping and panting, a stitch below my right rib. one strength of mine is that i heal as quick as i break. coming to my senses, i decided to wade into the water, one step at a time. i slowly allowed me in, aching with joy, bu

Numbness, and my Oceanic refuge //caption// "i can't stand this." i rushed to the sea. i cycled so hard my legs started to cramp, and my wrists ached ruthlessly. i want to fall, i want to fall. i came to the ocean, breaths difficult and heavy. i want to fall hard. i threw my cycle aside and threw myself on the sand, gasping and panting, a stitch below my right rib. one strength of mine is that i heal as quick as i break. coming to my senses, i decided to wade into the water, one step at a time. i slowly allowed me in, aching with joy, bu

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bad apple. sick like me, making other people nauseous too. rotten to the core, i don't deserve to be in the golden fruit basket, other mellow fruits will go bad. i'm a bad apple. stay away! my pale skin screams warnings to everyone. i will be thrown in the bin once discovered. i can't hide my nasty patches for long. it's sad, remembering the time when i was a lovely blossom i'm ugly. i can't even scream for help. i wish apples could cry. one of the bad pieces. pardon. #sick #rotten #ugly #stupidhashtags #ramonacheese #ramona_humour ?

bad apple. sick like me, making other people nauseous too. rotten to the core, i don't deserve to be in the golden fruit basket, other mellow fruits will go bad. i'm a bad apple. stay away! my pale skin screams warnings to everyone. i will be thrown in the bin once discovered. i can't hide my nasty patches for long. it's sad, remembering the time when i was a lovely blossom i'm ugly. i can't even scream for help. i wish apples could cry. one of the bad pieces. pardon. #sick #rotten #ugly #stupidhashtags #ramonacheese #ramona_humour ?