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| What do I have left to say? | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| here it is...my thoughts.. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Cherish them.... If you'd like... |
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| some fave lyrics | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Poems | 1999 thoughts | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| *..walks, down to the waters edge, there she hangs her head to find herself faded, a shadow of what she once was..she says 'how long have i been sleeping and why do i feel so old, why do i feel so cold' my heart is saying one thing, but my body won't let go..* | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 2003 spring semester:jungle | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| pre-college/college | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| *With trembling hands she reaches out...a strangers flesh is offered...and i would be the last to know, and i would be the last to let it show, and i would be the last to go... | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| * Take her hand, she will lead you through the fire, give you back hope, in hopes that you wont take too much, respecting what is left..* ~Sarah McLachlan~ | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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