She flung that excess of emotion back at the coward, for he'd kept his distance and played her.

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She flung that excess of emotion back at the coward, for he'd kept his distance and played her.

I gazed round at the singing birds nestling in among the foliage.

Life departed hastily straight into the landscape of time.

Vivid memories from school later gather in old acquaintances.

My mind barren in blue mood. My eyes daze over with shock swimming in my brain.

I want to succeed but not with the desperation I felt for love.

Anguished cries transfigured her happy countenance. Love hurt exceedingly so, you needn't imagine.

Happiness struck me and opened a torrent of growing love.

I had a chance of being in love but I'd rather be damned.

This library of pen-and-ink commentary - a diary, scrawled in hieroglyphics of myself.
