

Distant EchoesRemember our old house, the green one with the huge tree and the bright yellow sign that read "Caution Deaf Child"? Remember how we stopped playing in the front yard because people walking by would give us looks, but also because our rubber balls wouldDistant Echoes
roll into the loud streets of South Omaha,
the blaring horns of cars scaring us to death? Do you remember amidst the broken beer
bottles and the walls covered with graffiti, we told knock knock jokes in our
half-filled green turtle sandbox?
I don't remember if I was jealous when they brought you


Putting it all togetheris the hardest thing to do in the puzzle of Life. When you think you have all the pieces together and have figured it out, someone or something comes around and scatters all the pieces knocking them all over the place, forcing you to start over again. Or maybe you are almost done but you're still missing that one piece, the piece that cannot be ignored, the piece you need to make it complete whole. Life is one giant puzzle. It's one huge mess to begin with but after putting it all &nPutting it all together


Don't tell me how to loveWho put you in charge of my life? Who put you in control? Who gave you the keys to my heart? Who made you the keeper of my soul? I've finally found some peace and happiness and you're not taking it away. I'm not afraid of the light anymore, so here's what I've got to say.Don't tell me how to love
Don't tell me how to love. Don't tell me what to believe. I've finally found myself, so why can't you see? This is the way I want to live so when push comes to shove, I'm free on my own to choose. Don't tell me how to love.
I'm too tired of running from your eyes &nb
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And he's everything I could ever dream about
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Check out the WAKE project, yo!
-details in my journal-
Ollixar The Stinging Swallow # 141 in =Org-infinity Care to taste my spice cake?
IZ GOIN' TO ANIME DETOUR: THE END OF THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT! ... so imma gon' bee hyper O-kayz?
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The enemy of my enemy is my friend - AVP
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My Japanese name is...
山下 Yamashita (under the mountain) 弓美 Yumi (beautiful bow, as in bow and arrow)
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My hand is a fool's hand: beware, all tables and walls and whatever else still offer room for foolish frill or scribbling skill.
~Nietzsche Thus Spoke Zarathustra: "On the Spirit of Gravity"
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The enemy of my enemy is my friend - AVP
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My Japanese name is...
山下 Yamashita (under the mountain) 弓美 Yumi (beautiful bow, as in bow and arrow)
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~Now I'm whole~
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遠藤 Endoh (distant wisteria) 美晴 Miharu (beautiful clear sky)
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Le mo ghrása mise, agus liomsa mo ghrá.
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Green translucent canopies, ever moving, ever dappling, and damp mossy roots, with glistening, multicolored mushrooms, and the first most fragile butterflies, that will be weathered and all-knowing by the end of summer, and the cool, damp nights...
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Check out the WAKE project, yo!
-details in my journal-
Ollixar The Stinging Swallow # 141 in =Org-infinity Care to taste my spice cake?
IZ GOIN' TO ANIME DETOUR: THE END OF THE WORLD AS WE KNOW IT! ... so imma gon' bee hyper O-kayz?
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.Morgaine. "No hay cielo ni tierra después de la muerte, solo está lo que soñamos"
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