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01-28-2010, 01:27 PM
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A soul for a compass and a heart for a pair of wings. Preferred Pronoun?:
All I ask of living is to have no chains on me. Relationship Status:
All I own are the strides I spend to the finish line. 
 Join Date: Nov 2009
Location: Somewhere in between here and gone.
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Hey, was that a feather in your hand?
Hey, the rain falls straight into the sidewalk
Hey, the clouds hang heavy in the sky But I don't want to still believe in The gravity of solid ground The world below is not so big That it can keep us down We are standing on the rooftops We are circling like sparrows We are tiny, we are trembling, Scared of everything. But the heart is still a redwing.
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Two or three things I know for sure, And one is that I would rather go naked Than wear the coat the world has made for me. |
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