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UntitledOne day, one day when the moon is rising just right and the wind is blowing east from Eden, I will be there. Sitting and watching from the top of a poplar tree.Untitled
You won't know it but you'll feel me. Just watching and gazing down upon your face.
Fate would say you would look up; that you would see me staring down and you'd smile. I know better than all that rubbish.
You'll keep walking, feeling as if you are missing a big piece of that eternal puzzle that is your life but not once, not once will you ever think to look up into that tree because really, who looks into trees now a days?
by ~SaraHollyGeorge
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- Current Residence: Illinois
- Interests: Photographs, film, drawing, music
- Favourite movie: Buffalo '66
- Favourite band or musician: Damien Rice
- Favourite genre of music: Indie, Experimental
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Sara H. George:
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