In my hands I hold stars, though their heat burns and twists in my skin.
There is no true feeling to myself, I belong to all.
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Observances on life and the such it contains
I will write whatever I feel like, whenever I feel like.
My moods change so the journal entry will depend entirely opon that mood, which I feel.
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"And to those who wonder and think that it may concern,
I am an individual, free of hate and wide of mind."
I am an individual, free of hate and wide of mind."