Estrella's back, and Morona's gone again.
No idea who they are?
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Strella is the name I call myself so I never forget.
Strella's the blue light I love.
Strella's the one
who writes her blogs like free-verse poetry because it feels right,
who sings happy songs under her breath,
who's content with murmuring giddy nonsense syllables.
She's the one who
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this She's the one who runs barefoot in the grass in the spring,
who jumps into swimming pools in formal wear,
i want this.
❤☼✭✞✎❀
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I know you will,
because I got here by hanging on to you where you were.
I'll do everything I can to help you up.
Just never tell yourself it's impossible,
ever.
Because it isn't.
☼♫♥☻ *hugs*
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i need it to be spring, i need the re-birth.
*hugs*
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Dwell on what's past them.
Spring is coming. Can you taste it?
It is
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