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My 5th grade teacher passed away on the given date and after a great deal of grieving I wrote what came to mind when I thought of him...

The joy withing the depths of my soul I cannot so easily give to you

Love that can take flight And leave you asking for more.

Read what my friend and I can do at 6 am in the morning, while at school!

Break a human and see what you see in the depths of his spirit

Look in the mirror and explore what lies in the depths of your eyes, the sight might terrify you.

Feelings after a break up...

Who ever said suffering had to remain something negative?

This is what I felt like in a relationship...

Four people meet....