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Is everything a joke to you? I asked. He dabbed his tongue to his lip again. Not everything. Like what? You.

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I was tired of admiring your legs from a distance.
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Admire Distance Legs Try
Youre not going to drive me home? I asked. A waste of breath, since i knew her answer. Theres fog. Patchy fog. Vee grinned. Oh, boy. He is so on your mind. Not that i blame you. Personally, im hoping i dream about him tonight.
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Answer Ask Boy Breathe Drive God Grinned Home Kneww Mind Patch Waste
You’re mine, angel, and don’t you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i can handle the real thing.
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Angel Enough Fight Forget Ghost Happen Mine Something Totally
Angel… I don’t think you understand the lengths i would go to if it means keeping you here with me.’ -patch (pg 262)
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Angel Keep Mean Patch Think Understand
I called vee. “how are you doing?” i asked. “good. How are you?” “good.” silence. “okay,” vee said in a rush, “i am still totally freaked out. You?” “totally.
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Ask Call Do Freak Good Rush Silence Totally
Your name? I repeated, hoping it was my imagination that my voice faltered. Call me patch. I mean it. Call me
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Call Faltered Hope Imagination Name Patch Repeat Voice
She likes you, she just doesn’t understand you.
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Faith Like Resemble She Understand
My legs are falling asleep, i blurted. It wasnt a total lie. I was experiencing tingling sensations all through my body, legs included. I could solve that. Patchs hands closed on my hips.
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Asleep Blurted Body Experience Fall Hand Include Leg Lie Patch Sensation Solve Tinling Total
It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i could handle the real thing.
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Enough Ghost Handle Haunt Real Think Through
Whoa, who peed in your cheerios?
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Cheerios Peed Whoa
Are you gloating inside? That’s what this is about, isn’t it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!” […] “i get that you’re angry,” said patch. “i am ripped apart!” i shouted.
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Angry Face Glat Huet Inside Men
Im not stealing it. Were stranded. This is called borrowing. This is called youre crazy.
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Borrow Call Crazy Steal Strand
The higher up, the harder the fall.
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Energy Fall Hardest Higher Power Shine Success Up
Cheshvan starts tonight,” rixon said, “what are you doing arsing around in a graveyard?” “thinking.” “thinking?” “a process by which i use my brain to make a rational decision.
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Ask Brain Graveyard Ground Process Rational Start Think Tonight Use
Or, if you decide you want to sleep at my place, on opposite sides of my bedroom with a do not cross line drawn down the middle, i’ll do it. I won’t like it, but i’ll do it.
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Bedroom Cross Decide Like Line Middle Opposite Sleep Want
When i’m wasted, i can almost forget who i am,” he said, his smile fading slightly. “i know i’m still there, but only barely. It’s a good place to be.” he tipped back the thermos, eyes on the dark sea straight ahead
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Almost Barely Good Nback Place Slightly Smile Still Trip Waste

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