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Aug 2014
late in the night
when your mind isn't occupied
it's roaming free
brewing and simmering
starting to boil
before you know it
it's overflowing
spilling out,turning into ideals
memories and things
you never thought would happen
filling you like warm tea or
cocoa fills others up in the cold winter
what comes to mind ?
what brings tears to your eyes ?
or simply
fills you with joy ?
have been having writer's block so i am just writing to be writing,feels rather nice....
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Dianna  lives In a fantasy...
(lives In a fantasy...)   
     ryn, Dianna and Kate Irons
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