I saw them kick you and beat you till you lay bleeding in the dirt. Broken and burnt, with tears in your eyes, you got up, opened your wings, and hugged the entire world.
Friday, August 24, 2007
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I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for. You were meant to read these words.
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I found you today because someone found you because someone found you because someone found you - debtink
so, will this, or won't this be a book soon? if not, i'll be forced to print and paste it all over London.
That depends on whether or not you find it here on the internet. If you don't find it, then yes I'd have to try and publish it, in the hopes that one day you'll find it while browsing through a book store, and understand who you really are.
But if you think that the chances of finding you are greater if you paste it all over London, then please do so.
I hope you find it soon.
Thank you for finding it Deborah, I am glad you did.
this is one of my favorites. we all need to stand back up again.
This is just beautiful .
I am resilient. I am going to soar
I am going to soar
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