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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): February 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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introspection | tinkering the reflection

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More poems ; less prose. June 18, 2014. Feeble scribles called knowledge. Generations of morbid curiosity. Tamed identify, yet this is the best. Everything is complete in itself…maybe. This entry was posted in Trying with Poems. And tagged morbid curiosity. Docile me →. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. Follow Blog via Email. Have fu...

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): March 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): Eons Ago...

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): September 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): August 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): April 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): October 2010

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): October 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.

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Sana Rose Writes... (A Journal): December 2011

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Sana Rose Writes. (A Journal). Sometimes, my fingers peck the keys or hold the pen and weird thoughts pour out. Like this. I am 23, but I view the world like a child sometimes. And as an adult when you least expect. But all the same it's wonderful to view the world, because it's proof that we are still alive. Life is often like a Poem; when you begin to perceive it, it ends. But the lucky thing is, every end is a new beginning! My First Quote Ever. Life is too precious to be just hanging around in it,.