Friday 8 December 2017

Sonnet XVII—- Pablo Neruda

Sonnet XVIII do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz,or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off.I love you as certain dark things are to be loved,in secret, between the shadow and the s_ Thersa:Im scared to bring this anywhere.(5 December 2017) Thersa:Its been almost a year and im at my whits end.(5 [...]
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Gladis:
I have her living with me and she gives me a lil bit of money for the cable and water bills. but other than that she doesn't want to do anything.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
I'm upset because my sister is using my mother and ruining the little peace that I had. Any advice?
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
I know I sound like some spoiled brat but this means the world to me.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
Now I dread coming home and I even cry because that peace of mine and stability that I felt is now gone.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
When i'm not at school or work I can chill out alone in my home and do whatever I want.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
This is a hindrance to me because most of the time my mother has work.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
Imagine how long she's going to be here.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
Before she moved in she was leeching off of her best friend for 3 years.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
It turns out that she got into a fight with her boyfriend (who is fresh out of jail- I might add) and he kicked her out of his house.
(5 December 2017)

Elia:
And without letting anyone know she throws all of her stuff in the guest room.
(5 December 2017)

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