I am....I am a girl who cries with the sun and the moon, the stars and the skies,I am....
I wonder why I cannot swim with the fish in the ocean and fly with the birds in the sky,
I hear the singing of fairies from the boughs of elder trees,
I see the brilliant flash of light as a shooting star streaks across the night,
I am a girl who cries with the sun and the moon, the stars and the skies,
I pretend that I am a virtuous being, an angel of light,
I feel the cold drops fall, caressing my face as I dance in the rain,
I touch the small flower that grows from the lone tear that fell on the floor,
I worry t
...I am the girl who can be seen sitting outside beneath an old tree,...
While sunlight dances through the leaves, Running across the ink-blotched pages of my notebook,
And playfully chasing my raven-stained fingers,
As I write and scrawl upon torn and creased pages,
Creating fantasies and dreams, Painting images and whole landscapes,
With pretty words,
That swirl around my head and flow through my fingers,
Spilling upon the paper,
As smoothly as water moves across silk,
Turning a few well-worn words into emotions,
That spill tears down the cheeks of unsuspecting readers, &
Wow....mass failure for updating this
Hostile
. Mmmmm...I'm still dating the same wonderful guy. And other than that...there's not really anything new in my world. 
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Weasel weasel weasel
Come and play with me
Weasel weasel weasel
Let's play in the tree
Weasel weasel weasel
No no, please don't tickle me
Weasel weasel weasel
I falled and now I'm history!!
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Like
Lemon drops melting she'll dissolve into the
Held-back tears threatening to spill over
Like a shaken-up soda
That
Is ready to explode
Camper of the Day and Night - PickledWeasel
its way old.
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Its not the photographer that captures a good subject,
its the good subject that captures the photographer
You, me. This weekend. My house?
lovin' the book ^.^... (when I find time to read it)
Miss ya lots and lots
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"I thoroughly disapprove of duels. If a man should challenge me, I would take him kindly and forgivingly by the hand and lead him to a quiet place and kill him." ~Mark Twain
ill see how i feel friday. i dont wanna get ya sick hah
read it during class thats all i did for the last week of the tri :\
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Its not the photographer that captures a good subject,
its the good subject that captures the photographer
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Me: Books are my friiiieeeends~
J: WOW, you have a lot of friends.
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Lyin' eyes,
And a smilin' face,
You look at me with such disgrace,
So indirect,
You show no respect,
You lied to me,
Now I'm through with you,
As you're through with me
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Me: Books are my friiiieeeends~
J: WOW, you have a lot of friends.
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