but they're on the other computer so I can't upload them.
i will soon.
(pah. I say that all the time)
i have the swine flu! it seems like it's not even real when you hear about it on the news..but boy oh boy is it real.


In Her Dreams, She Lies...Whoever said that silence was gold, Has never been told The story of Emily, And the secrets she holds. This child has uttered not one single sound; Her lips have been bound. Abused the mute heavily, Her spirit has drowned.In Her Dreams, She Lies...
But. In her dreams she lies, Lies beneath cerulean skies In a meadow humming lullabies; Shell close her eyes. In her prayers, shell rise. Rise above, leave the tears she cries. In her hands she holds a bright surprise. Strength beyond their size; ..a pair of golden butterflies.
In a cellar so
Myspace.com/kabookichill
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I want to put a quote here that shows how deep I am without making me look pretentious...
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
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nothing we know is sound...
nothing permanent.
nothing immovable.
n o t. a. t h i n g.
{so don't lie to yourself}
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
--
nothing we know is sound...
nothing permanent.
nothing immovable.
n o t. a. t h i n g.
{so don't lie to yourself}
--
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[...a secret was concealed.]
it rose like thunder, clapped under our hands!
it s t r e t c h e d for centuries to a diary entry's end;
where i wrote:
you make me happy when skies are grey.
nothing you tell me sounds rude..
I take everything you tell me to heart..and thats why im gonna stop...
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nothing we know is sound...
nothing permanent.
nothing immovable.
n o t. a. t h i n g.
{so don't lie to yourself}
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