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Thursday, July 20, 2017. Eat and get on the bus. I walk in the hall. See a mirror at every turn. I look in the mirror. Make myself look how i want. Get on the bus and sit by someone. I walk in the hall. I look in the mirror.
Monday, January 9, 2012. If You Really Knew Me. If you really knew me. dancing is a great past time,. Which goes great with laughing; also another LOVE of mine. Becomes to tender and i can not watch the sad animal commercials on tv that ask for my. Money because if i had the money, i would easily donate. Eminem or any of his buddies though.
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Monday, January 9, 2012. Finding the Light Switch. Her name was Evangeline and more often than not,. Her name was Evangeline, and yes,. She may have been alone but she was rarely lonely. But regardless of whether you are lonely or not,. Being alone takes its toll. For her, the depression was an odd sort of happiness. She fell in love with the sadness. And the deepness that came with it. Because melancholy had become her haven. And her mind the only respite. So each morning she got up and put on her face.CONTENT
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Friday, May 06, 2005. To All My Children and My Children To Come. The purpose of these blogs is that one day I will finish them before my time here is finished and that I may be able to hand my spiritual findings down to my children and anyone else that will listen. My name is Matt Th.
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Saturday, May 21, 2005. In Search Of Our Identity. The issue of identity is inescapable and central to our lives. This passage is very revealing in a couple of different areas. Paul warns us of a couple of .
If All The Trees Were Carousels. Saturday, August 10, 2013. Lying alone in my room with my iPod. Cord threaded up my arm, circling my throat. One phone in my ear, the other dangling off the bed. Spitting half of a song out into the stale air. The shapes dripping out, piling on the floor, unheard and forgotten. All I see is the grey shadow cast by the fan on the ceiling,. Blades reaching out like crepuscular rays.