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GenericI've found it difficult to write on the topic of love. Love always sounds cheesy and heartless. It seems like all we can do is quote movies and hope that the impression is a good one. Nothing can really be said about love. It in its pure form is truly without description. So, I will not write about love. I will tell you however that love was never meant to be described.Generic
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AquantianceThere is no snow. There is not heat and no sun. The sky remains a milky white and the trees greatly but unfortunately shed their old spring adolescence. When the moon appears it turns the easel a bright vibrant orange in the hazy glow of chemicals.Aquantiance
Sitting by a mumbling fire heats the toes of many and links into the mind of few. A constant questions haunts the air and chokes it. It feels like black news on a bright day. The earth shakes.
The wind rises and pitch and preforms a song of loss and bitter grief. The clouds rejoice and dance amoung themselves. The dance is carried across the lands so othe
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- Current Residence: The quizzical mind of my overlings
- Interests: Sleeping in the sunshine.
- Favourite movie: Defiance
- Favourite band or musician: Rosin Murphy
- Favourite genre of music: *see above*
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- Personal Quote: "Through learning we re-create ourselves."
- Tools of the Trade: The consequential outcomes of high opinioning and truth
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