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Clouds move slow,
above my head.

I'm moving forward,
looking for,
my missing piece.

My one true love,
my everything.

People pass through,
my life in the blink,
of an eye.

But none seem to,
stay.

None seem,
to want to.

So I move on.

Waiting to feel,
that thunder.

Waiting to find,
my knight,
in shining armor.

Sometimes I wonder,
if those are only,
in fairytales.

No.

I won't believe,
that you cannot,
find true love,

I will not believe,
mine is not out there.

So I will keep moving,
forward.

And watch the clouds,
pass over me oh so,
slow.

Until I find,
something,
that means everything.
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So, I am awake at about 5am.
And I was watching the clouds go by above the trees as the sun came up.
.. And I just thought about Chris.. and how I had been searching for my one true love before I met him. (:
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In the grass at Union Square
I touched your face, pushed back your hair
And said "The days go by, they go by oh so slow" (days go oh so slow)
And in a room, upon your bed
we tangled arms and crossed our legs
When you sleep alone, the days go oh so slow

But i'm yours if you want and
I can be yours to spend your life with
I can be yours, we'll hide indoors
petrified of the world

And if you'd rather stay in at night
I can relate to that
And if feels like your hearts dried up
I can relate to that
And if you need someone at your side
I am out there, I'm out there, out there
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=)...pretty picture^^

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everything that is good is either: immoral, illigal, or fattening.

The nature of my heart doesn't respect the laws of physics or definition.

plz take ur time to read this [link]
(: Thanks.

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its all about you,
so every morning when you wake,
before the first step that you take,
just think:
"its all what you make it, and you'll make it through ." --
my pleasure =)

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everything that is good is either: immoral, illigal, or fattening.

The nature of my heart doesn't respect the laws of physics or definition.

plz take ur time to read this [link]
I really think my poems are getting suckier T_T

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its all about you,
so every morning when you wake,
before the first step that you take,
just think:
"its all what you make it, and you'll make it through ." --
i admit not all is quality, but you still keep up your standards in most =)

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everything that is good is either: immoral, illigal, or fattening.

The nature of my heart doesn't respect the laws of physics or definition.

plz take ur time to read this [link]
The thing is I try I guess.
D: But school stresses me the hell out. I'm trying to get waaaay better.
My teacher told me about a writing workshop I could go to, so I was like "HELLS YEAH!"

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its all about you,
so every morning when you wake,
before the first step that you take,
just think:
"its all what you make it, and you'll make it through ." --
angela...
what can i say.
i love you so much... this really means alot =]

Your work always seems to make me smile

Incredible.

:cuddle: i love you ..

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Dead Life,
Blind Sight,
Poor Mortal Living Ghost.
hahaha....i would say chill for a while...and don't write, then you will get the itches in year fingers wanting to write =P....that's what happens when i lay down my poetry pencil during exam period....now i got quiet some poems written on paper, and am too lazy to type them up :XD:

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everything that is good is either: immoral, illigal, or fattening.

The nature of my heart doesn't respect the laws of physics or definition.

plz take ur time to read this [link]
(: thanks.

--
its all about you,
so every morning when you wake,
before the first step that you take,
just think:
"its all what you make it, and you'll make it through ." --

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