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everything is green today. everybody wants to be green. it's the new thing, it's the right thing, it's the green thing to do. green houses, gree..

i woke up, went to my computer, and wrote this.

My latest song.

i fear i have nothing profound left to say and that this could be my final thought but you can never know what will float on by so i guess i'll jus..

this was actually a text i sent someone but i liked the way it sounded.

i'm stuck in this awful place, between who i was and who i will be, still afraid to look over my shoulder for wings. this place, this wonderful p..

i am an i i live but only to be

the problem with my self is the self belonging to me which of couse just so happens to be myself

me is me my own and true me is mine my me oh my

it's funny how i already love to see your smile and how i can't get rid of the butterflies that it brings