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Tuesday, July 17, 2007
The soft whispers of chimes,the wisps of motion, was it fate, or a resignation to fate? The wheel spinning, already before our time, was it fate, or a resignation to fate? When my mind attains clarity I shall write about the life you lived. |
The Journal
about life being me The Writer
someone with lots of goals and aspirations. "I" is how i see myself and "me" is how others portray my being so no point in my explaining who i am. just find out from your read SCREAM!!
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