Long Road Home
Haven't seen myself in a while, I guess because you took the mirror with you. You were always conceided like that. I cut off my hair so when I hold my head high I can see the sky. But you wouldn't know about that because you simply can't see beyond your own nose. Thanks for pushing me forward into the world because if my heart hadn't been so calloused before it would have ripped, bleeding and beating into your hands. So thank you for tossing me into the street like so mush confetti because I'm walking this fucking road, though it may take some time to get where I'm going.Long Road Home
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- LanaAuLani
- Ok So I'm back in my house after the eight months in the woods because of the fire. Everything seems to be ok now. I guess we will have to work with that. btw I do have my lip redone. Yay for quilting needles.
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