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a legend
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a legend a legend The legend of who you are there was that three months behind a bar and two years on supermarket checkouts you were a girl guide and changed to scouts in high school you were no ones fool and for a few years after when drinking a tool you have changed and shifted eyebrows plucked and hairline lifted seems tried every shade Decore know you were belligerent and went with the flow' went from massive old car to new and small with seasons change allowed fashions to fall were flirty and conservative and got a small tattoo placed discretely so could hidden where none might view so many memorised versions of you held in time which those foolish people froze in line expecting you always to be as you were and with such ideas you would not concur rivers flow and mountains rise and fall your values same but you will not wall the shape of your personality in a dead end neither to their views or past will you bend a legend always because you allow change and feel no fear when they find you strange. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction |
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This is so true.... I'm often guilty of doing this, myself.
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to often those who know us hold an image of who we were do not note the changes occur and perhaps we do the same when they change all but their name. Thoughts in sensual pleasure to erotic writing writ. Feel free to travel - click - to my blog: An exploration introduction
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