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Book 6.My dear.Book 6.
Forgive my intention of passing through you.
Seek your dreams to find it.
Dig deep to hold his bones.
Open your mind to breathe in.
Ideal idols don't live up.
Keep in heart this motive of life.
Creatures of the night paint the picture.
Minimum light capacity leads our way.
Locked in thought is your opinion.
Sewn to my face are wishes.
Smiling terrorism.
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Book 5.Have I felt the last warmth. Have I lost the dream to be. Have I cowarded amongst the nature given rain. Have I sat back and not explored. Have I yet to see the happy smile. Have I conquered the beast once feared. Have I not sought through my options. Have I left the place of utopia. Have I crawlen to safety in my heart. Have I fought the battles that of warrior likeness. Have I not given my word. Have I thought not of my burdens. Have I let my courage go. Have I seeked nothing and wished to subside. Have I yet to bring more troubles. Have I leaned to far from the ledge. Have I loved too much. Have I not given my soul.Book 5.
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Book 4.I view the world from the back of a crowded room. Looking past everyone. To see what is on the other side. Trying to find the one just like me. The person who sits instead of standing. The one who nods when spoke to. The one person like me. The person who rather be alone then one of the herd. I view the people in that room based on how they act. Comparing them to me. They have friends because of this.. They get along with those people because of this... They dress this way because of this... They can do this because of this... Then I look upon myself and say: I can't have friends because I dont have this... I can't get along with those peopleBook 4.
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Book 3.I lay down in the cool grass, and stare up at the sky. And I wonder, will I ever go beyond my expectations? Will my generation solve the worlds problems? I would like to think that ther is more to my little town. Maybe some good will come of my actions. The stars are my connections to myself. Connections to my thoughts. The best thinking happens when it's silent. If this happiness does come, will I be prepared? If inner bliss is a true accomplishment, has it already passed my way? Likely, I have taught myself to be enthusiastic when it's not nessesary. Laying there in the grass is as good as it get's. Appreciating this painting, nature, is whBook 3.
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- Interests: Playing Guitar, Bass, Piano. Writing.
- Favourite movie: Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind.
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