

This Person...This person…This Person...
This person was a ballerina Who would dance to her own music, Freely as if there was no end. This person was full of joy and happiness, Never seen with a frown on her face. This person was a singer, Who sang without hesitation to anyone. This person was the next leader of America, To lead not just in victory, But also to leave a tale that would never fade. This person was never born. This person died in the womb of her mother. Never to dance, smile, sing, or lead. She died of second hand smoke. Sad part is, the mother never smoked in
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~*~Koyet~*~
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"We all have some errors Ping. It doesn't mean we're broken." ~Megatokyo (Fred Gallagher)
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"We all have some errors Ping. It doesn't mean we're broken." ~Megatokyo (Fred Gallagher)
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"What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined... to strengthen each other... to be one with each other in silent unspeakable memories." -George Eliot
nice to 'see' you too, person-type-thing.
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~*~Koyet~*~
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~*~Koyet~*~
Welcome to deviantART!
if you have any questions feel free to ask!
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I could be your BIGGEST FAN! but I'm too lazy.
You're just jealous because I can act like a retard in public and people still love me!
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