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It really doesn't feel like school is about to end. I feel like I still have a few months to go really. This was a strange year for me, but somehow I feel more like a person. I've become a bit more connected to reality, or versions of reality.
I met you once.
# is Female
# is a deviant since Jul 27, 2003, 3:32 PM
# has 2,000 pageviews
# is located in United States
Yaaaaaaay~.
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"This a poem all about chasing dreams, its called 'Dream Chaser'
DREAMS, DREAMS, DREAMS!
BOY, DO I GOT ALOTTA DREAMS.
...its a good poem."
AND IT WAS SO ADORABLE MY EYEBALLS FELL OUT.
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Don't
Need
To
Emerge
From
Nothing
You
Don't
Need
To
Tear
Away
....it's stuck in my head....
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In the morning in the winter shade
On the first of March on the holiday
I thought I saw you breathing
Oh the glory that the lord has made
And the complications when I see his face
In the morning in the window
...do I win?
--
*slap*
--
In the morning in the winter shade
On the first of March on the holiday
I thought I saw you breathing
Oh the glory that the lord has made
And the complications when I see his face
In the morning in the window
-bitch slap-
--
--
In the morning in the winter shade
On the first of March on the holiday
I thought I saw you breathing
Oh the glory that the lord has made
And the complications when I see his face
In the morning in the window
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