House
Where I'm fromI am from clouds of silver, faces forgotten and dreams abandoned. I'm from the morning dew on the dying grass, glistening shattered sunlight. I am from the maple tree standing tall against nature's gale, but falling to man's might.Where I'm from
I'm from porcelain smiles, closed off hearts and shadowed eyes. I am from the sweet taste of lemonade, the peak of my hot summer days. I'm from the pitter-patter of rain, slashing the window pane and innocence searching for gold.
I am from hidden lies, words best left unsaid. I'm from the countless games of
Freedom
Julie
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I am most definately, not my name. <3
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My name is toof, and I am a Starman ~We-are-Starmen
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