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They say you only know what you're made of when you're broken. I found out I am made of Lego blocks - capable of being destroyed rebuilt restructured from one form to the next. I have been a dark fortress with dungeons and dragons and creatures that crawl out from the night But I have been broken down I have been taken down, piece by piece by little piece, lost a couple of parts, and now is slowly being rebuilt into a treehouse full of rainbows, fairies and happy thoughts Ahh Neverland, that's what they call it And I will fly My one and only Wendy to this new home.
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Oct 23, 2013
Oct 23, 2013 at 9:42 AM UTC
Lego Blocks. Letters to Anne 10/23/13
They say you only know what you're made of when you're broken. I found out I am made of Lego blocks - capable of being destroyed rebuilt restructured from one form to the next. I have been a dark fortress with dungeons and dragons and creatures that crawl out from the night But I have been broken down I have been taken down, piece by piece by little piece, lost a couple of parts, and now is slowly being rebuilt into a treehouse full of rainbows, fairies and happy thoughts Ahh Neverland, that's what they call it And I will fly My one and only Wendy to this new home.
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Oct 23, 2013
Oct 23, 2013 at 9:42 AM UTC
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