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And life brings together Sing.  Dance.  Love.  Listen. Feel the rhythm.  Feel the ride. A roommate previously unknown begins to unpack, curiosities scattered across the speckled dorm floor unsure whether friend or foe mirrors her actions. A match is lit as a friendship is kindled starting slow and beginning to grow until a towering flame outgrows the pit built it thunders into all areas of existence. A deluge drops the wood is separated, but the flames roar on. And life tears apart Write.  Call. E-mail.  Visit. Clinging to the joy etched in memory.
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May 17, 2012
May 17, 2012 at 4:01 PM UTC
Life etchings
And life brings together Sing.  Dance.  Love.  Listen. Feel the rhythm.  Feel the ride. A roommate previously unknown begins to unpack, curiosities scattered across the speckled dorm floor unsure whether friend or foe mirrors her actions. A match is lit as a friendship is kindled starting slow and beginning to grow until a towering flame outgrows the pit built it thunders into all areas of existence. A deluge drops the wood is separated, but the flames roar on. And life tears apart Write.  Call. E-mail.  Visit. Clinging to the joy etched in memory.
This is also a draft that I would appreciate feedback on.
rachel-brainard
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May 17, 2012
May 17, 2012 at 4:01 PM UTC
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