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Something is opening up inside me Fairy dust is leaking from my heart And dripping into my deepest depths And right now all I can feel is.... An abundance happiness that's leaking from within the palms of my hands. I wait for someone to come, Because just one set of hands holding so much joy just won't do. But at the same time, There is too much sadness bearing down heavily on my shoulders. So I stand in the cold, waiting for others to help, and hold the excess. I've become, An emotional explosion of shattered-glass-flying proportions.   And all I can think is.... This is it. This is life and this is what it feels like to live.
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Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
this is it.
Something is opening up inside me Fairy dust is leaking from my heart And dripping into my deepest depths And right now all I can feel is.... An abundance happiness that's leaking from within the palms of my hands. I wait for someone to come, Because just one set of hands holding so much joy just won't do. But at the same time, There is too much sadness bearing down heavily on my shoulders. So I stand in the cold, waiting for others to help, and hold the excess. I've become, An emotional explosion of shattered-glass-flying proportions.   And all I can think is.... This is it. This is life and this is what it feels like to live.
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Dec 20, 2012
Dec 20, 2012 at 10:30 PM UTC
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