

chapter one.As the sun begins to rise I feel the hair on my skin stand The Tree of Lifechapter one.
The author's imagination glides across the page Painting scenes Granting characters movement
A puppy's wet nose Flowers bloom in the spring Thirty six degrees
The sun overhead beating me down As I flight to survive Life begins to drown me
Desperate Futile effort Trying to reach out to something
Anything. All slips between my fingers Like sand in a sieve
confusion.
An ink blob flow
i see you saw your mirror. The markers ran out!!!
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I was gratified to be able to answer promptly, and I did. I said I didn't know. Mark Twain
=The-Yard-Collective *Wonderful-World *FlowerFavClub *Nature-Nuts
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A letter... I wrote it yesterday...
To the boy I cant remember...
I said that no matter where he is...
I'll find him... One day...
if you want , please visit my wedding site [link]
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[link]
pentru mirese pretentioase
Much appreciated.
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「僕が僕のすべて」☆☆☆
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