

OnceCan't remember what it was like When you were just a face, Just a name, barely friends, Before all of this... Before I saw you. Didn't know the person inside, Hadn't seen beneath A friendly wave And a "Hi, how are you?" Without even knowing What the future would bring. The way things turned out So random and fun And full of adventure Around every turn Your smile, your spirit, Boundless enthusiasm and brains All keep me overwhelmed With how lucky I am. This crazy good fortune It's hard to believe That once you were justOnce


PiecesLet me take this heart of mine and put it somwhere safe. For it's been broken one too many, times for me to leave it out again. Take it beating from my chest and keep it warm within your own. Or give it back and let me try to mend it on my own. I'm sure someday I'll put the pieces together again. But I think I will hold on to it a little harder next time.Pieces


Self PortraitThese steps I've taken, these days that I've lived, each one a little piece of a lifetime. Each moment, time treasured, time lost. Little bits of memory that fade with time, softening around the edges,Self Portrait
and fading into one continuously shifting, changing perspective. My life, my love,
my self. Defined by the union of short moments,
small fragments. That make up me.
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"on niin monta tapaa maalata omenapuu.mistä minä tiedän mikä on oikea?minä en enää tiedä mitä haluan!!"-MuumiPappa
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"on niin monta tapaa maalata omenapuu.mistä minä tiedän mikä on oikea?minä en enää tiedä mitä haluan!!"-MuumiPappa
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"on niin monta tapaa maalata omenapuu.mistä minä tiedän mikä on oikea?minä en enää tiedä mitä haluan!!"-MuumiPappa
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with my lightnin' bolts a glowin', i can see where i am goin'
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"La música fue creada para acariciar la libertad perdida"
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Born to be hated, Dying to be loved.
- The American Pitbull Terrier
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My body's a zombie for you
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