April 22, 2009
By FluteLovinMeagan GOLD, Tampa, Florida
FluteLovinMeagan GOLD, Tampa, Florida
18 articles 11 photos 4 comments

The breath of an angek hovering over a bruised heart, manages to mend the torture of loneliness, only to find its soul bleak and desolate, missing the stars of the heavens, the glory of love. But the breath can mend bruises more powerful than love, for it is destiny, crawling through the cracks of dread, bleeding into the body, washing the toxins out, becoming pure and true, everlasting and eternal.

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on Nov. 11 2009 at 12:24 pm
KaraTaylor DIAMOND, Neptune, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
"life isn't a matter of milestones, but of moments"

"experience is the name everyone gives to their mistakes."

"be as you wish to seem."

"it's better to be hated for what you are, than to be loved for what you are not."

this is really good to me because it leaves some sort of mystery. :)

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