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song of sacredeastwind: She and I

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. I’m reposting this story for Crossed Genres magazine’s initiative to raise money for the Haiti earthquake relief effort – Post a Story for Haiti. There are many more stories at the link.If you enjoy the stories and want to show your appreciation, please donate to a charity involved in the Haiti relief efforts. That’s why she doesn’t have too many friends; she knows she ...I’v...

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song of sacredeastwind: bored & moving

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. Someone recently sold tumblr to me, not literally, of course. it just seems cleaner and more suited now. and i need a change. i don't know why. sometimes things don't need to make sense. so moving here (http:/ songofsacredeastwind.tumblr.com/) for a bit. lets see if i last. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Blu - Street Artist. Buy books I wrote. Awesome...

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song of sacredeastwind: Shoebox

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. You are my last love song. Beyond this I don't know what lies. Too scared to finish, afraid to try. Think I'm going to end this here. And let you fly. Putting my heart in a shoebox. That'll keep it safe from all the ache. You might look down upon this. You might try and talk me out. I don't want to dance no more. Dancing just makes you end up falling. Fallen I have, this time too.

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song of sacredeastwind: I without You

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. It all seems convoluted. On the edge of a long bridge. But to the deep sea. And i can't jump. As to not see. That you were too. With a fake smile. Inside you and me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Blu - Street Artist. Buy books I wrote. Documentary Filmmaker's Group, UK. Hay House Publications, India. I for detail - a magazine stylist. How it all began.

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song of sacredeastwind: April 2011

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. You're the most stunning thing I've seen. You're the most wonderful feeling I've felt. You've changed me around. I'm a better me. You've turned my life. Into a summer day. And I am happy. For your gracious presence. Yet on those rare days. I will need to leave your side. I will need to burn my own pyre. And mourn the loss of something. I'd cherished but not protected well. Deep ins...

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song of sacredeastwind: May 2011

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. You are my last love song. Beyond this I don't know what lies. Too scared to finish, afraid to try. Think I'm going to end this here. And let you fly. Putting my heart in a shoebox. That'll keep it safe from all the ache. You might look down upon this. You might try and talk me out. I don't want to dance no more. Dancing just makes you end up falling. Fallen I have, this time too.

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song of sacredeastwind: an affair to remember ...

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. An affair to remember . So, its my second day here yeah! Its looking much bettah yeah! Breakfast is … Erm! Toast and your choice of mini butter or marmalade cubes? What the …? Where’s the juice, where are the eggs, bring on the ham! Settled in … in the hostel where I was originally supposed to stay and a few facebook updates later (yeah? A minute later a scruffy looking man comes u...

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song of sacredeastwind: June 2011

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. Someone recently sold tumblr to me, not literally, of course. it just seems cleaner and more suited now. and i need a change. i don't know why. sometimes things don't need to make sense. so moving here (http:/ songofsacredeastwind.tumblr.com/) for a bit. lets see if i last. Links to this post. When I miss you (wilderness). I drive off without my shoes. With one song on repeat.

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song of sacredeastwind: True istory it is!

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Please don't forget to feed my fish at the bottom of the page. you just have to click on 'the aquarium' and drop their food. True istory it is! I was at the doctor’s for my monthly check-up – nothing to worry about, just some good old regular thyroid trouble that is well under control and I will soon be off medication. I don’t even think about it until it’s that time of the month again – to visit the doc. 8221; I just didn’t feel like getting out but had to. I can wait.”. And ergo, I didn’t mind wa...