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Heather
- US
- Last Record: 2011-07-23 15:50:44 -0500
- Joined: Jul 08, 2011
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the seahorse and his starfish, grown tired of the sea, took up in a balloon, and were the firsts to be; the skyhorse and his stars.
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The sea-horse and his starfish, grown tired of the sea, took up in a balloon and were the firsts to be the sky-horse and his stars. |
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Once upon a time, this story began with a beginning - then came an end. |
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The shadows danced - I did not. |
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I'm battling the things around me, Things I cannot see. My mind is spinning, heart is throbbing. My ghosts wont let me be. |
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The shadows danced - I did not. |
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