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Dreaming, Climbing trees, Perpetual student.
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Team Farm, West Coast Division
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The demons come out at night
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September 16, 2013
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unArchive (r) 2002.01.16 at 16:48 Ouroboros says aside from the sore throat, I wish I could get a picture of myself today so I could get someone to go over it as a portrait in anime style. big buttons on my peacoat, long scarf, edgy hair and ears. I look good today.



When all our tears have reached the sea
part of you will live in me
way down deep inside my heart
the days keep coming without fail
a new wind is gonna find your sail
that's where your journey starts


You'll find better love
strong as it ever was
deep as the river runs
warm as the morning sun
Please remember me.


Just like the waves down by the shore
we're gonna keep on coming back for more
'cause we don't ever want to stop
out in this brave new world you seek
oh the valleys and the peaks
and I can see you on the top


You'll find better love
strong as it ever was
deep as the river runs
warm as the morning sun
Please remember me.


Remember me when you're out walking
when the snow falls high outside your door
late at night when you're not sleeping
and moonlight falls across your floor
when I can't hurt you anymore.

Tim McGraw

Daylight falls upon the path, the forest falls behind
Today I am not prey to dark uncertainty
The shadow trembles in its wrath, I've robbed its blackness blind
And tasted sunlight as my fear came clear to me
I think I understand
Fear is like a wilderland
Stepping stones or sinking sand
Now the way leads to the hills, above the steeple's chime
Below me sleepy rooftops round the harbor
It's there I'll take my thirsty fill of friendship over wine
Forgetting fear but never disregarding her
Oh, I think I understand
Fear is like a wilderland
Stepping stones and sinking sand
Sometimes voices in the night will call me back again
Back along the pathway of a troubled mind
When forests rise to block the light that keeps a traveler sane
I'll challenge them with flashes from a brighter time
Oh, I think I understand
Fear is like a wilderland
Stepping stones or sinking sand
Joni Mitchell

I don't come here much anymore, but you can find me on livejournal under yashoda, or email:

bindlenix@yahoo.com

and still I dream.


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