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niteowl
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Tue Apr 07, 2015 4:24 am
niteowl
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Tue Apr 07, 2015 4:24 am
to wash away the wildness--the salt will surely tame her.
"You do ill if you praise, but worse if you censure, what you do not understand." Leonardo Da Vinci
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Pretzelstick
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Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:12 pm
Pretzelstick
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Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:12 pm
Wild flowing hair is ruffled by the breeze
A reader lives a thousand lives before he dies. The man who never reads only lives once
~George R. Martin
Life isn't about finding yourself; it's about recreating yourself.
~
George B. Shaw
got yws?
SkyeWalker
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Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:26 pm
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Wed Apr 08, 2015 1:26 pm
The breeze who creates and destroys, the embodiment of change.
My pronouns are they/them.
Formerly Zhia and Reneia
Skydreamer
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Thu Apr 09, 2015 6:07 am
Skydreamer
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Thu Apr 09, 2015 6:07 am
while change, so easily forgotten, is so devastating at first
I believe in that, which is not seen.
I call it truth, faith, hope,
life
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~~~~Sometimes
life
beckons
us to
be different~~~~
I used to be known as thewritersdream, but now my dreams have taken flight
HALtheinteractiveAI
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Mon Apr 13, 2015 3:57 am
HALtheinteractiveAI
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Mon Apr 13, 2015 3:57 am
Ever gently and dolefully alone
Just saying.
BFG
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Thu Dec 17, 2015 5:16 am
BFG
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Thu Dec 17, 2015 5:16 am
And ebb away -- dictated by tide, by moon
“It is one of life's bitterest truths that bedtime so often arrives just when things are really getting interesting.” - Lemony Snicket
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