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Jan 2015
This time I am determined,
that trophy of superficial happiness shall be mine.
It is my time, to shine, to dine, merrily, be the star that never shone.

If I could gather your attention,
Just for one second of your time,
because time is of the essence.
I would like to raise a glass,
to my shimmering, glimmering, future.

Long live this temporary sentiment.
I shall be happy, for as long as possible.
Isabella
Written by
Isabella  23/F/United Kingdom
(23/F/United Kingdom)   
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     Francie Lynch and Ceida Uilyc
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