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To Have And Not To Hold: And then
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Thursday, February 25, 2010. Why must life be so complicated? Okay, maybe not easy but just simple? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). A twenty something artist, living a life of mediocrities. View my complete profile.
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To Have And Not To Hold: October 2008
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Thursday, October 23, 2008. An insult to the strong man that rests inside you,. You pea brained nincompoop." I could almost hear. Myself screaming somewhere deep inside my head. The. Grip on the feather descended, the feather.
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To Have And Not To Hold: In The Country Of Deceit
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Monday, January 12, 2009. In The Country Of Deceit. Why did I do it? Why did I enter the country of deceit? What took me into it? I hesitate to use the world love,. But what other word is there? View my complete profile.
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To Have And Not To Hold: September 2008
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Sunday, September 28, 2008. I Want To Believe. It will be 4am in just a few seconds and I awoke with a sudden anxiety attack. Identity crisis at 4 in the morning, in sleep. It cant possibly get worse than this. Wrapped in my...
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To Have And Not To Hold: July 2008
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Wednesday, July 16, 2008. There are days that make the sacrifices seem worthwhile. And there are the days where everything feels like a sacrifice. What he meant was nothing comes without a price. Friday, July 11, 2008. As re...
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To Have And Not To Hold: April 2009
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Monday, April 06, 2009. Still Havn't Found What Am Looking For. It's extremely uncanny how things change, tides turn and how time comes back like clock-work. Do you think about what more you want? What new can you think of?
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To Have And Not To Hold: February 2010
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Thursday, February 25, 2010. Why must life be so complicated? Okay, maybe not easy but just simple? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). A twenty something artist, living a life of mediocrities. View my complete profile.
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To Have And Not To Hold: January 2009
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Monday, January 12, 2009. In The Country Of Deceit. Why did I do it? Why did I enter the country of deceit? What took me into it? I hesitate to use the world love,. But what other word is there? Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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To Have And Not To Hold: March 2010
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Monday, March 15, 2010. It's been a long road that I have been traveling and now finally I feel so exhausted and tired with no strength to carry on. What must I do to make it right? Perhaps I will give up. Soon.
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To Have And Not To Hold: May 2009
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To Have And Not To Hold. One day a story will arrive at your town. It will come from far away, from the southwest or the southeast - people won't agree. The story may arrive with a stranger or perhaps with the parrot trader. But when you hear this story, you will know it is the sign. Sunday, May 17, 2009. I can feel it. The fangs taking their place on my flesh. It took me a year and painful amounts of resolve to get them out and they're back again, edging closer by the day and running amok by the night.
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