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I am wishing on a dream and shooting for the stars. Why does that disappoint? Why don't they understand? Will they ever understand? Take time to listen. Perhaps Down the road they will find these and find the real Me. Do not think any of these poems are finished, This is just a snapshot of the heart. In any instant, The words make no sense. I encourage all who read these to write about themselves, Just like I am putting my heart into an unknown world. Also-- Thank God for the talents He has given you.
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Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 4:12 PM UTC
Yoknapatawpha
I am wishing on a dream and shooting for the stars. Why does that disappoint? Why don't they understand? Will they ever understand? Take time to listen. Perhaps Down the road they will find these and find the real Me. Do not think any of these poems are finished, This is just a snapshot of the heart. In any instant, The words make no sense. I encourage all who read these to write about themselves, Just like I am putting my heart into an unknown world. Also-- Thank God for the talents He has given you.
You may recognize this as my old bio. I made a new one, and I decided I wanted to keep this on HP. Yoknapatawpha: A fictional county in Mississippi created by the American author William Faulkner
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Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 4:12 PM UTC
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