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• 1991-01-14
Gender
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Location
• Deep within my soul of sorrow
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• 2004-12-25
Occupation
• High school student
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• Thats for me to know and you to find out

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• Sixth Grade
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• Inu yasha,yu yu hakusho,Rurouni Kenshin,fruits basket,dragon ball Z,one piece,and Naruto
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• Play soccor,Playing keyboard, writting poetry.
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• Creative things such as poetry,drawin,creating music.




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Monday, August 29, 2005

   Dreaming
From time to time,
I feel light, Delicate,
Beautiful, sweet,
Soft and warm,
I feel as though I'm no longer on my feet,
Though I stand.

I feel like I'm floating,
As Marshmallow clouds surround me,
The wind swirling around my body,
My hair dancing along,
My mind wondering.

Before I know it,
The marshmallow clouds disappear,
And I'm in deep oceans of blue,
The water caressing my soft skin,
The cold water cooling me.

The fish swim by,
Tickling me as they go,
Where they're going...no one will know,
The ocean's coloring is breath taking,
I just float there in a daze,
Wondering where I'll be next.

The ocean disappears,
Now I'm in a field,
With miles of emerald green grass,
And sapphire skies,
Where I am is unbelievable,
Apple trees standing high and mighty,
Fluffy white clouds are above me,
The sun shinning down.

I twirl around,
Admiring my surroundings,
Letting the warm breeze carry me away,
As I'm carried away into the day,
I smile and close my eyes.

When I open my eyes,
To my surprise,
I'm in my bed,
Dreams no longer playing in my head,
I let out a sigh,
Hoping this day will fly by.

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Wednesday, August 24, 2005

   Lost souls
Trails of sorrowful tears,
Never to disappear,
But to be created once more,
As lost souls lay in bed,
Wishing they were dead,
Hoping to die soon,
As they stare at the glorious moon,

Forever living in their despair,
Knowing life will never be fair,
Afraid of the up coming life,
The up coming pain,
Too weak to pick up a knife,
To end their horrid life,

Darkness spreads far in their hearts,
Forgetting how to trust,
Staying on their own parts,
The lust for a life that will never be,
Grows thicker then any tree will ever be.

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