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By lilanais
she is alive and well. i always say i was born too late, but she tells me otherwise. she lives inside and through me, through all of us who scream to be free. today she has broken loose. she assured me of who i am and that i am fortunate for this. i know her not well, but i know her kind for this is me.i am flying a little tonight, albeit rather low. please pardon the whimsy and the blind bravado. mia ~* Written January 4th, 2002 © on Jan 03 2002 07:46 PM PST 18 • 0 • 12
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"she is alive and well...."