Thursday, July 1, 2010


I step on to a field of wet grass. I walk across a dark path. I smell the smell the smell of blue air. I like to put flowers in my hair. I like to fall into people's dreams, even though nobody's seen. I like to see and step on to someone's universe and hope. That's my universe doesn't make people choke. My universe is okay and will always be in my heart. It's my universe because it's filled with two worlds; two worlds far apart. One world some can see and one that is covered by me. Now I hope that my two worlds come together and live in my soul.

-Age 13-

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