Hall of mirrors, hall of dreams,
My brain's bursting at the seams.
All I see is shattered shapes:
Glass shards in a frozen lake.
Wings and feathers beat the sky,
See the awe in wide-open eyes.
The angels come down to destroy.
The fate of the world up to one boy.
He plays with time and quantum stuff,
He has his ways but it's not enough.
So he struts around and he finds some more
To help his fight in the angel war.
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It's too easy to fall in love and too difficult to change it.
So much to consider, what can I do too prepare... Checking out what skills I have to do a quick repair. Alas I have no time it's come round so quickly... Its that time of year again the blooming MOT!.
Our generation is harshly criticised and judged by older generations, when really they need to remember who raised it..
I'm addicted to that feeling; That feeling you get when you're completely still, yet your heart races. It races because its breaking; it has a mind of its own. The fear, it's addicting..
Kind words do nor cost much.Yet they accomplish much. -Blasie Pascal.
My wants are simple: a job that I like and a guy whom I love. ― Emily Giffin, Something Borrowed.
I'm not having fun. Just sitting at home and playing with my iPad..
This dude called Teri Young came to my school today he's teaming up with lil'wayne. He sang for us, he's really good, not to mention the fact that our audio is crappy. Pretty cool...
I'm sitting at home I hear this noise Ring ring ring Ring ring ring Then it stops But latter it continues am I going mad Is it in my head When will it stop.
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