Gabriella

Gabriella

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I'm not nearly as interesting as I seem

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Pittsburgh, PA
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Sorry, but I am no longer a frequent visitor at Writers' Cafe and am not accepting read requests this time.


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Posted 9 Years Ago


Merry Christmas gingerbread man Pictures, Images and Photos

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Posted 9 Years Ago


thanks for accepting my add request Gabriella and for sharing your multi-lingual spell checker information with us.

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Posted 10 Years Ago


Yeah his voice was very unique and his music touched on the darkness we all feel sometimes but don't want to admit.

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Posted 10 Years Ago


Thanks for the opinion in my blog, its a very difficult decision but thanks Gabriella!

-Will

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Posted 10 Years Ago


Yes! Have fun in Oakland. Personally, it's my favorite part of the city. Heh.

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Posted 10 Years Ago


Congratulations on the acceptance!

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Posted 10 Years Ago


thanks for the review so much!!

-Will

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Posted 10 Years Ago


hi!thank you for the review on love is you...yes the characters are same on all chapters.

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Posted 10 Years Ago


"I Am Vertical

But I would rather be horizontal.
I am not a tree with my root in the soil
Sucking up minerals and motherly love
So that each March I may gleam into leaf,
Nor am I the beauty of a garden bed
Attracting my share of Ahs and spectacularly painted,
Unknowing I must soon unpetal.
Compared with me, a tree is immortal
And a flower-head not tall, but more startling,
And I want the one's longevity and the other's daring.

Tonight, in the infinitesimal light of the stars,
The trees and flowers have been strewing their cool odors.
I walk among them, but none of them are noticing.
Sometimes I think that when I am sleeping
I must most perfectly resemble them--
Thoughts gone dim.
It is more natural to me, lying down.
Then the sky and I are in open conversation,
And I shall be useful when I lie down finally:
The the trees may touch me for once, and the flowers have time for me."

— Sylvia Plath (Collected Poems)

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Posted 10 Years Ago


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