It's awesome.
&It is my brother.
Because he is awesome.
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I RememberI remember when you looked at me and said those magic words. I remember disappearing, and the echo was all I heard. I could not see; I could not feel; my mind was full of fog, But still your voice reverberated off of these empty walls. I kept my screams deep inside so they would not ruin that sound. I reached out with greedy, longing hands, but you would not be found. I struggled to open my heavy eyes until I thought they'd bleed. My mouth formed words too pathetic to speak, a silent, mournful plea. My throat and chest constricted, as if anticipating tears, But my eyes remained as dry as dI Remember


NothingI stood atop a grassy hill, Surrounded by our friends. You stood beside me. I took your hand in mine. All our bodies moved to the rhythm Of the beautiful music we heard. As the twinkling stars lit our faces, All I knew were smiles. Laughter. Happiness. Then the hill started spinning, And everything became a blur. We all collapsed on the welcoming grass, Still laughing as we caught our breath. I closed my eyes and felt beside me. Again I took your hand in mine. I turened to look at you, But you weren't there. I looked down at my hand. &nNothing


Annabel LeighAnnabel Leigh Carrington was the first person my age that I officially met when I moved to Crystal Falls, but it definitely wasnt her choice. I cant say it was by any conscious choice of mine either, but that doesnt mean I am not eternally grateful that it happened. The moment I saw her, I knew I would never forget her. She was absolutely the most beautiful creature I have ever seen, the only living being that had come as close as she had to physical perfection, at least in my eyes, and somehow I could tell she was not wearing makeup; her beauty, though flawless, was completely and obviously natural. Her almost-black hair spAnnabel Leigh
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On the Edge of the LakeOn the Edge of the LakeOn the Edge of the Lake
From under the willow trees I watch the stars, The grass beneath me feels so soft. You're beside me and all is well. A lake sits before us, Silent, the moon reflecting on its calm waters. Beneath the water is a beauty untold, Forever in secret, Like a rose sitting in the darkness, A thing unrealized, and yet happy. Rain pelts down hard and yet no drops reach us, The great tree protecting us. I can tell that you're smiling, And I can tell that I am too. We've come so far and faced so much together. Though in the end w


Our ValleyOur love was as beautiful as a green river valley, It was true our hearts beat as one. But you left me only a cold, dark alley, In a place without the river nor sun.Our Valley
In this place there was no hope, Just walls to cage me in. There were many times I couldn't cope, And prayed for it all to end.
As time went by the walls grew thin, At last I was finally free. But even though the sun shines again, This valley just isn't for me.
Whatever happened to our green river valley, You left me with nothing but dirt, Sometimes I miss that cold, dark alle
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You're the Tigger to my Winnie...
Cho Chang!
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