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No one knows the real me, No one knows who I am truly. No one has taken the time to look past the scar and my heritage to see the bright flickering soul within me. Everyday the scar on my face is a constant reminder of how life can change in an instant. From a pampered prince, to a banished, stubborn boy, to a good-natured friend. All of this has taught me one lesson, follow your heart, no matter how odd or mis-guided it may be, no matter what your mind says. Your heart knows what and who you are, not your mind. NO matter how dark your heart is, there is always a shimmer of light with in it....
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As I wake up in an unknown place I try to get up but I am to tired...I try to open my eyes but I can only open them halfway because there is to much light...I begin to think that I am maybe dead because I cant move but then I decide to speak just in case I am wrong"hhheeeelllppp" I crocked...after a few seconds I hear whispers all around me causing me to get dizzier than I have ever been in my life.Then there is silence...I must have fallen asleep because I saw my past before me...little Zuko and his evil little sister Azula playing together at a pond...I never new we liked each other once...
Today Food drive Dr. Corey King of Orange County Mission Chiropractic is partnering with The Second Harvest Food Bank of Orange County, for the food drive at OCMC.
Category: Bibliophilia Evolution Plectics Posted on: November 12, 2008 10:20 AM, by Blake Stacey I was poking around the Intergrid the other day, looking up stuff about the early days of American political ...