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PoemIcy fingers danced along long forgotten keys, the grip of fear tugged at my heart ripping and tearing like a hungry animal i sit in my chair, my prison, my vice i wonder will this ever end? this fear, this lonleyness i walk into the only safe place i know friends greet me and i feel safe for once the icy hot hands let their grip lessen... at least for a moment letting me breath letting me live the animal slept for but a momentPoem
i was free.
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- Current Residence: idaho meaning dont ask you ho!
- Interests: art, pop art, reading, movies, making movies
- Favourite movie: red eye, so i married an axe murderer, princess bride
- Favourite genre of music: anything on the radio
- Favourite artist: degah, Andy warhol is like a god
- Favourite style of art: pop art, surilism
- Operating System: HP baby
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- Shell of choice: a turtle.
- Wallpaper of choice: .... cheese.
- Skin of choice: my own prefrably tan
- Favourite game: Zelda and the twilight princess
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- Favourite cartoon character: link, and mario and luigi
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