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paper sailing boats.I could have sworn that star was moving even though i'm standing still the boat I'm on is anchored but the rocking is so beautiful.paper sailing boats.
You set your course for North and left your anchorage in the bay caught the wind in your sails and sailed on away.
Each of us had always known you didn't belong here and now that you've grown and flown off for much bigger places and things I see birds in cages find less reason to sing.
Now we're separated by ten thousand nautical miles and one hundred islands the most important thing I have to tell you i
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with scissors and glue.I think that when God made me he'd run out of the defining parts that make each brand new person a brand new work of art And so said God, I'll make you a colourless empty shell you'll take a part of each person you meet and make it part of you as well.with scissors and glue.
by ~tiredeyessoftlight
the face of the ocean.These are the things I know to be true, the ocean is green and sometimes blue, but if I knew it the way you do, I suppose then that I would be you.the face of the ocean.
We are all good mirrors but very poor windows, no one could ever become me although, when it comes to the end of our show, we are all just who each of us wanted to know.
I've felt the burning in my finger tips, and pressed them to my own cold lips, a cracked hull makes for a sinking ship, and perfect timing a solar eclipse.
When you've felt what it's like to be free, be sure to come back and tell it
by ~tiredeyessoftlight
when it happens to you.when the media screams suicide does it hit a little harder now? when they say three bullets do you wonder why they count?when it happens to you.
when they say he'll never walk again and she'll never sing do you wonder who decides this and why their word counts for everything?
do you know now that it's possible to die from aneurism at age ten or contract terminal cancer when there are still places you've never been?
is there anything more real than the funeral of a friend? the final goodbye the last of the end
this story's a sad one so wh
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