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ancestrywhen the salt of wind divides our eyes, we hope to soon taste clouds. rough lyrics of november split with nimbus and acridity, and our parlance is branded. slowly, stratified syllables sink to snow.ancestry
once turned, we peer at aspirations that are
wizened by glass and sand,
and dandelion daydreams that elude even the mountains. these hopes are far-flung,
and caught by the sea with remnants of summer songs.
runes rise against the vapor of days we do not know, and still, we question: before there were words, was t
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HAPPY FRIENDSHIP WEEK!!
Send this to at least 15 people you think are pretty sweet, including me if you care for me!
And if you get at least 10 back, you will receive good news within 15 minutes!
~Let\'s see how many hearts you get! =]
All the best. Please continue sending you\'re own love to those you care for.
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FAKE FRIENDS: Will ignore this.
REAL FRIENDS: Will send it back to you.
I\'m waiting...
It\'s friendship week.
If you receive (at least) 10 back, you truly are a lovable person
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Turning sadness into kindness
Your uniqueness into strength
It's okay to get lost so begin walking
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Turning sadness into kindness
Your uniqueness into strength
It's okay to get lost so begin walking
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"Sensuality aften grows too fast for love to keep up with. Then love's root remains weak and is easily torn up."
Nietzsche, Aphorisms
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I once was Samurai. Now I'm just Bonsai.
Thank's, Haley!
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What shall we use
To fill the empty spaces
Where we used to talk?
How shall I fill
The final places?
How can I complete the wall
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