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Gifts - Plants - UnfinishedFour Years Ago I remember the first day. I was sixteen, and my hair was short, around the normal for a guy. I was a normal kid, and there was nothing really special about me. I played soccer on the schools team then, and for a junior in high school, I was pretty good. What happened, I chalked up to a green thumb. I figured I just had a knack for plants. It was another normal day with my mother, the two of us in our modest little apartment in the middle of Chicago. The tower rose up from the streets like the rest of theGifts - Plants - Unfinished


SoaringSoaring on the winter winds My ship, my soul, afloat and wholeSoaring
And all that matters is the sky My sea of clouds on which to fly
All around me gulls lazily glide And I take the time to enjoy the ride
For the sky is my canvas of bright happy blue upon which to paint my journey with no ending true
And I rule the skies as the kings rule the land My ship and their castles equally grand
But I share my sky with all who are willing and so I can share this experience so thrilling
Of flying above and soaring along And knowing it's her
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<3
L
"It's not how you LOOK, it's how you SEE"
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<3
L
"It's not how you LOOK, it's how you SEE"
Your icon is super cute!
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I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not.
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<3
L
"It's not how you LOOK, it's how you SEE"
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Toon Link is my hero :3
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life's like an hour glass glued to the table
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