2 | The Endless Forest

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May 1, 2011 - 9:34am — LavenderLamb

There is life here. A thousand shards of dreams.

All work, no play, an endless cycle in which play finally becomes the work you were so trying to evade.

A thousand cross stitch flowers on a background of pale laughing light.

What makes us special? You are special.
Just like everyone else.

Sometimes I don't know anymore. It's complicated.

I want to know who I am I want you to tell me

I'm afraid of the answer.

May 1, 2011 - 9:35am — ocean

Beautiful...♥
Everything. Anything.
Whatever you make of yourself is what you are.

May 1, 2011 - 10:05am — Serenai

You are you.
Of course.
♥

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