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I'm kickin' down moons,
bursting through the cosmos,
riding solar flares,
surfing the Milky Way,
bitch-slapping my personal demons,
hangin' with the clouds,
high-fiving distant suns,
twinkling with the stars,
fearlessly leaping over black holes,
and not giving a damn about what anyone thinks.
I don't feel the gravity
that pulls so many down.
This is the way life should be;
no outer influence,
just you being...you,
free floating in this illusion
we call
life.

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My journal entries

  • July 14, In Diary.  400 words. Me only.
  •   I freely admit that I'm a tree hugger. In fact, when I was younger, I had a pet tree named Bambi. I used to read to him, nap on his branches, and other such pleasantries. We were best friends. Ever since then, I've always loved trees. With that love, I realized something...and it disturbs me. We do
    July 14, 200 words. 3 comments, Add one?
  • July 7, 400 words. Me only.

Guest Book

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  • Lachrymose. on November 16
    Guess what? I love you too. <3
  • Lachrymose. on November 16
    Guess what? I love you too. <3
  • Lachrymose. on October 27
  • Play Pretend. : There's this girl named Natalie on October 20
    who I miss as much as morning glory's mis the moon. D: ['cause they're always sleeping]
    Please come back into my life?

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