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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Thursday, July 07, 2005. In The Eyes of a Dancer. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the fire that lights the stage. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the energy that brings the dance to life. In the eyes of the dancer. You find a heart filled with a passion to keep going. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the love of the applause.

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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Monday, April 18, 2005. Hiim chrissy.i wanted to leave a message on Emily's blog.so my bryan let me in. Posted by screamlosser at 6:38 PM. View my complete profile. I thought I was strong.

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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Tuesday, April 12, 2005. I'll meet you in the moonfall. Where the night sky shall cover us. Time retards and sound is frozen. And the wind shall whisper softly in our ears. Where entranced by your eyes I'll live. While our lips tell years of secrets they have never revealed before. And stay warm next to each other.

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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Wednesday, April 06, 2005. I'm trapped in a world. A world of confusion. A world of darkness and loneliness. A world of tears and hurt. Theres only one way out. Where the exit is I am not sure yet. Where do i find the key. The torment from the world slowly creeps over me. Afraid I run away. I'm trapped and can't anyone hear my screams.

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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Thursday, July 07, 2005. In The Eyes of a Dancer. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the fire that lights the stage. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the energy that brings the dance to life. In the eyes of the dancer. You find a heart filled with a passion to keep going. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the love of the applause.

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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Thursday, March 31, 2005. Hey i have started this site to post my poetry and i will start adding it in tomorrow. Posted by cantuseeimcryin at 10:15 PM. View my complete profile. In The Eyes of a Dancer. Hiim chrissy.i wanted to leave a messag. I thought I was strong.

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Sweet Delirium: April 2005

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A child of the digital generation, unique due to the circumstances of his raising, and spent due to the nature of the world. And yet, hope always still exists in the future, does it not? Friday, April 29, 2005. Posted by Kyle Romero @ 5:39 PM. Monday, April 18, 2005. It’s all the same, only the names will change. Everyday it seems we’re wasting away. Another place where the faces are so cold. I’d drive all night just to get back home. Chorus:I’m a cowboy, on a steel horse I ride. I’m wanted dead or alive.

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A child of the digital generation, unique due to the circumstances of his raising, and spent due to the nature of the world. And yet, hope always still exists in the future, does it not? Monday, December 12, 2005. Well I just realized something, nowhere in this blog do i mention my backpacking trip through the rocky mountains. Since i consider this one of the pinnacles of my life, i figured i should include some info about it:. Distance: 50 miles by foot with loaded backpacks. Sunday, December 11, 2005.

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A child of the digital generation, unique due to the circumstances of his raising, and spent due to the nature of the world. And yet, hope always still exists in the future, does it not? Friday, June 17, 2005. Due to a lack of time, interest, and usefulness, I have temporarily suspended updates to this blog. They will eventually continue, I am sure, but until then, no more posts shall be added. Posted by Kyle Romero @ 10:01 AM. Lubbock, Texas, United States. View my complete profile. The poetry of Emily.

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A child of the digital generation, unique due to the circumstances of his raising, and spent due to the nature of the world. And yet, hope always still exists in the future, does it not? Monday, May 23, 2005. The end of an era washes over me. The past overwhelming me. Visions of friends long gone. Memories of times long lost. All of these I see at once. And i realize the end has come. Not the end of my life,. But the end of my childhood. I contemplate these things,. I see my future,. And I smile,. Man, l...

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Can't you see what im hiding deep inside. For those who say they care and will always be there best friends forever, but never really stop to make sure im still breathing. Thursday, July 07, 2005. In The Eyes of a Dancer. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the fire that lights the stage. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the energy that brings the dance to life. In the eyes of the dancer. You find a heart filled with a passion to keep going. In the eyes of the dancer. You find the love of the applause.

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