November 2009
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will i forever be the instrument? when will i get to be the conductor?
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This might be strange, but this thought came to my mind. Talking to a friend, i realized how hard it must be to be the age we are and not know who you are, or stuck in a world were your still 16. Its like the ones who were abused, neglected, forced to grow up at such a young age; we are the ones taking the world, seeing it for what it is and how it is just for us. A strange feeling, to imagine how...
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all.
“We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars.”
Oscar Wilde
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