Wednesday, October 15, 2014
The Shapes I Hold Sometimes Fit
I made me. You'll find no borrowed bricks in me. And even if the world knocks parts of me over, it's me who decides how I'm put back together. I made me. Every single day, I make me.
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Being yourself is one thing. Living only for one's self is another matter entirely.
I replace the brick with stone. The longer I rebuild the stronger I become. Excellent piece.
Yeah thats true!!
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