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to write;
"...I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting for their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free."

-The Peace of Wild Things; Wendell Berry

Thursday, March 10, 2011, 02:46
overworked and exhausted but

i adore my school, really.

♥

.

I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the side
Looking sick and sexified
So let's go

Tonight we're going hard
Just like the world is ours
We're tearin' it apart
You know we're superstars, we are who we are
We're dancing like we're dumb
Our bodies go numb
We'll be forever young
You know we're superstars, we are who we are

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