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be random what is now when is then where is email who i am how it is why it is leave a note? share me, share you make me smile thank you other journals (of course I should be sleeping) (what's life got to do with it?) about me (too much to know at once) friend? (tic tic tic, toc) BE MY GUEST (BOOK) << MISSING �SOMETHING? >> the bottom line who can when i had the time the first of december (has another song) what i do < ? me # > < ? harrychapin # > < ? Random Acts of Journaling # > < ? Poetic Voices # > < ? The Write Club # > < ? Nights Awake # > < ? Fluid # > < ? Adopted # > < ? Childlike # > < ? Poets-Muse # > < ? Five Hundred # > < ? As You Wish # > temporary place holder ()))CRAYON-BOX)))> published blogmad! varb? �2015 CANDOR COMMUNICATIONS IF YOU WANT TO USE THE WORDS FOR ANY REASON TALK TO ME |
here we are in this world where all we have are words where to fly all we need do is take wings from birds feel the words here we are in a world where fantasy is king everything is dependant on imagining so what will you do what shall we share what shall we make of our time here what shall we thing how should we feel here, by believing everything's real and it doesn't matter what happens anywhere else you create your own illusion you answer to yourself the storyboard is open waiting for your stroke caress it with words give it a poke make is serious or make it a joke bear your soul, your sin, or your yoke or write the things that you never spoke here we are in this world where images appear as we are or as we want to be seen as here make it clear in this world all we can share is this moment's time what you see and what you feel can become this rhyme so what will you do what shall we share what shall we make of our time here what shall we thing how should we feel here, by believing everything's real and it doesn't matter what happens anywhere else you create your own image of yourself the cyberspace is open waiting for your stroke caress it with words give it a poke make is serious or make it a joke bear your soul, your sin, or your yoke or write the things that you never spoke become your star take it as far as you want or dare this is the world what it unfurl through what you share just remember beyond this moment nothing may be what it seems believe what you will beyond this moment everything becomes a dream here we are in this world where we are in this world where we are in this world we are
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I love you all for coming... for reading all these words for every click feels like more love (I know that sounds absurd) if I could only tell you... one thing more tonight I'd say I wish you could come home with me and be my friends for life |