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Why I had to change my request status.
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Not a statement, just memories of a feeling.Age of seventeen, and halfway across the world.Dark tan, and I had a fro....and a great accent.Not my nati..
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For a flutterby (:
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Why else should I awake?When a dream is true, the reach can be the key.Not to dwell in fantasy, rather to make a reality.Years may pass, progress so s..
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Bring down the rain.Let the lightning strike.Cleanses the air, provides moisture for life.All for a purpose.Part of the cycle.Touched by the rays of c..
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Image only friendship can create.Grumpy looking tortoise, just comes natural,fairy and flutterby relaxed, enjoying a ride.Wandering amongst a garden, ..
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Doesn't sound very long, but seems to meet my needs.Try for more, but often simply think.Body seems to accept, merely dreams missed.Once in awhile, ho..
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I think you believe it is easy.You are used to getting your way, and I am tired of you taking those so close.Carry the scars of previous attempts, som..
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The words have been posted.Pictures are being shared.Steps toward healing.Time not for dwelling, rather a time for remembering.Memories of moments now..
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I know it can be tempting. Just give in.No.Every moment is a chance to fly.Not always yourself, maybe help another.So, pause.Look into the maelstrom.L..
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