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Awwwwww..... Flightless bird, American mouth by iron and wine. Love the song.....
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Awwwwww..... Flightless bird, American mouth by iron and wine. Love the song.....
#Household-Draws In my top draw there is a box, as well as about 16 pairs of socks. And that box has a key, and that key is kept under a loose floorboard.
#household - drawer Safe within this drawer, I keep memories of you. The things that I still treasure, Despite what I've been through. There's the card with forget-me-nots You made for our first...
-Taking a stand for what many people in this world (however logical) all want to believe in really. (Or maybe it's just me...) - There is still a place Where newts don't have eyes.
Norn Iron is my home and there's many a reason I go back. Friends and family are number one and don't forget the craic. It's the home of champ, nowhere better to enjoy your spuds.
Arghhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!. once you here the name the song gets in your head and it never goes out.
My fingers lightly trailing the spines of hundreds of books. Waiting and watching for one to speak to me. The fire spits and lashes in the delicately carved fireplace.
Gonna take a machine and go back in time. In tune with my past I will chime. Fix the past then live in the present. The future is a mystery could be bad or rather pleasent.
Trace the skyline as dusk begins Count the stars as they creep in. A box is buried upon this hill Filled with secrets incased in steel. This is where we used to be Now I come to hold the memory.
When we moved house. I felt sad. As I watched my mum. And dad go mad. I packed my things. One by one. Cradling each item. For very long. The wagon came. And was loaded with boxes.
It's been a while Can we be Together If only for a while. Can we Take a walk On the wild side Go for a long ride Take off Hide away Glide away High In the sky Together Again.
**This is the follow up to my earlier Opuss, 'Being A Boy'.
Sidenote: If it wasn't in the list, I'd name this one "Bits of Me". Boxes, boxes everywhere. Holding all my old clothes. Of which I'm too big to wear. Forever and on. Boxes, boxes everywhere.
Man how I miss being a boy Nothing to do but play and destroy.
When we were little, we wrote some cute, funny, and frankly embarrassing things. I'd love to see what kinds of things you wrote when you were little.
#Flash A special moment. FLASH. A glorious time. FLASH. A heartfelt smile. FLASH. An amazing second. FLASH. An once in a life time happening. FLASH. A memorable doing. FLASH. A breath taking...
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Remember them. Perhaps you don't, if you're under 20, that we used to write in longhand..yip, everything joined up and stuff.
P hotos trapped under lock and key, H appily waiting to be free, O nly time can tell when that will be, T hey shall stay for now, my friends and me, O n holiday I bought it, by the sea, F rance was...
For @leelee101. A curled up ball of yarn,. Sinking in my chest,. Time for a reminisce,. Of everything that's best,. The fearless climbs of youth,. Perched up in the highest tree,.
#step. Sitting on my doorstep. My thoughts return to you. What we could have been. Should one have become two. In a bout of dreaming. You'd be here with me. Staring at the stars.
No matter all the sights I've seen, No matter all the sun, No matter all the summer smiles, No matter all the fun...
Sat on the shelf. Next to some books. Never played with. Because of my looks. Im not the first. and won't be the last. Teddy bear. A relic from the past. No longer cute. Or cuddly too.
#youngwritershousehold Oh, my grandmother, The one with the hair, The one always, Sitting on the chair. It's wooden and brown, Places on the docks Did I mention it Also Rocks.