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College is expensive, on that we can all agree
But what it means, is to have a good education, at least to me
10 years 3 months ago
To Saturday mornings, wisps of cool air pressed softly against my skin.
10 years 3 months ago
Have you ever dreamt of death,of destruction?Have you felt the breath
10 years 3 months ago
The Job of my dreams would be to be
an adventurer of cultures,
a traveler of countries,
10 years 3 months ago
My hands are covered in steel dust as I look at the perfectly coped chassis tubes.
10 years 3 months ago
Walk my way and a thousand violins begin to play, or it might be the sound of your hello.
10 years 3 months ago