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Sitting on the elder tree in the clover field that flowers roam wild, a young girl opens her book only to be lost in its words. The wind from fields blows through her hair and drift her off to sleep and as the day passes on the ancient sycamore, the girl and her story become one.
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March 18
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amo lo que tu eres no en lo que el mundo te convirtió
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~The term is over: the holidays have begun. The dream is ended: this is the morning~
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*looks around and whispers: "They're watching me . . ."*
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*points to watcher's list, whispering: "All of those people . . . are watching my every move . . ."* (Quote by: ME!
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~The term is over: the holidays have begun. The dream is ended: this is the morning~
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~The term is over: the holidays have begun. The dream is ended: this is the morning~
It's this little girl, no ? > [link]
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~The term is over: the holidays have begun. The dream is ended: this is the morning~
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~The term is over: the holidays have begun. The dream is ended: this is the morning~
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