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modeling |
Micah New Member
since 1999-07-10
Posts 9Gainesville, TX U.S. |
Delayed in my thinking I sit and moan although it would be good to leave I am stuck in glass with no door knobs Life really isn't what I want I want something high.. piece of mind, natural bliss, dangerous myths I don't know.. People are shaped to their own fitting They can be cruel, and also likeable Experience has tought me to stay away from crowds Noone is their own everyone is modeling something Ugly people even fit in times that are changing What really is ugly? Is it outward appearance? or the insides of bad people ------------------ Micah Senter |
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Princess Lily Member
since 1999-07-13
Posts 149USA |
it is the inside my dear micah all beuty comes from within no matter how great or small...looks should have no effect. ------------------ We see only what we want to see~unless perhaps~we believe *A rose is a rose it withers and dies...so long as you keep it the memories stay alive* |
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