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Musing of Far Distant Shores

CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Musing of Far Distant Shores. The life of a dreaming girl stuck in a small town. Saturday 1 August 2009. Once upon a night. As I sat writing page after page. And no more words would come. So sad was I. That the words wouldnt come. That I couldnt tell what I had to say. There my hand did stay. As I desperately wished. That the pen I held. Would once again scratch across the paper. The night stretched on. Yet no one inch did my pen move. As my desperation grew. The anima.

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CLICK HERE FOR BLOGGER TEMPLATES. Musing of Far Distant Shores. The life of a dreaming girl stuck in a small town. Saturday 1 August 2009. Once upon a night. As I sat writing page after page. And no more words would come. So sad was I. That the words wouldnt come. That I couldnt tell what I had to say. There my hand did stay. As I desperately wished. That the pen I held. Would once again scratch across the paper. The night stretched on. Yet no one inch did my pen move. As my desperation grew. The anima.

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