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Aug 25, 2008 11:43

The roads were worn with strings of weeds popping out of every crack between the cement and dirt. The trees hung like curtains over the road, letting only enough sunshine through to create an everlasting glow on every leaf. All of the space between myself, the road and the plants was filled with an earthy aroma. Small white flowers would casually ( Read more... )

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insidemytummy April 9 2009, 07:35:52 UTC
It's my turn to comment you! I've read this before but never known the words to describe what I was thinking at the time. I'll just put it simply so I don't seem like an oddball. This is beautiful. I love when I read something and I can see it in my head and feel the emotion in the writing. You're really, really good!

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jaided79 October 20 2009, 22:48:02 UTC
bl00dy good, and amazing.

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