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I don't have very many dreams or goals that most people have, some that are definitely unreachable, but worth striving for. Every now and then I write a story in my head or pen a poem down. The only way I know how to express myself through words is through my writing.

Tuesday, September 14, 2010

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Footsteps pattering down a path
Feet dirtied by mud
Dress torn; caught by branches
Waves crash violently against rocks
Heavy breathing sounds
Where am I?

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