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Chance, a wise man's wizened lips would say it is the one terrible thing, a slightly wide-eyed, a little dreamer of yet another wise man said "This lovely celestial thing that lives in the pockets of those shy hopefuls. Who are all pressed lips, closed hands. It is all those cold e m p t y spaces within your warm soul no-one has quite lived in."
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
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Chance, a wise man's wizened lips would say it is the one terrible thing, a slightly wide-eyed, a little dreamer of yet another wise man said "This lovely celestial thing that lives in the pockets of those shy hopefuls. Who are all pressed lips, closed hands. It is all those cold e m p t y spaces within your warm soul no-one has quite lived in."
Hey there lovely! FIRST DAY OF NEW TERM. Boom. Done. It is a melding of excitement, happy smiles and stress. The above nonsensical writing was inspired by my genetics topic in biology that I am currently studying right NOW. :') Okey dokes, let's all take a chance tomorrow. Let's be brave. Take care, y'all. x
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 8:52 AM UTC
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