and i suck at concentrating too, my mind just wanders from where i am and what im supposed to be doing to far, far away


SmilesRags and bones, ignored, unnoticed Near the moving crowd they lie Lifeless on the ground they crumple On the day before some dieSmiles
Not a gem of a coin kindly falls Nor a morsel of food is givn They, poor people, wait eternally For kind souls who would lighten their burden
People pass; a woman hesitates Then walks back there to where they are Bends and hands them the little she has Shes not much richer then they are
They look up, and mirror her smile As more slow down and hesitate A few smiles blossom, priceless and bright W
romanticism

The Story of Winter"I have to give you something," he said lightly, looking up at the expanse of sky stretched as far as the eye could see. "That's the way these things go. A deal is a deal."The Story of Winter
"Right," I replied distractedly, wondering what he was gazing at.
"How about winter? I'll give you winter."
The night was cloudless. Inviting. I think I would live in the stars, if I could. I glanced at him, studying his profile. I wasn't sure if he was mocking me or if he actually meant anything he said. I would never find out. I
Thank you for the little red fairy felt asleep on her unicorn after a long day passed to transform princes in frogs
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# ... un rêve sans étoiles est un rêve oublié
I really appreciate it
-Isaiah
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Dignitas Personae M. Todd Fine Arts Art With The Spark
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The dream was always running ahead of me. To catch up, to live for a moment in unison with it, that was the miracle. (Anais Nin)
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Don't think cause I understand, I care.
Don't think cause I'm talkin, we're friends.
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