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Today I will.... Take a bow, for everything I've ever done and For everything I'll ever do. Stop and stand for a while, just to Breathe. Forget all my regrets and Remember all my mistakes. Tomorrow I will... Fly through the green grass as I Run down hill and pretend to be a bird Like I did when I was Younger. Yesterday I.... Never thought about the little things and therefore Never thought about the important things either. Tasted blood on my lips, bitter and sore, Like your words. Next Time... I'll hold you when you cry And cradle each individual tear until it grows And blossoms into laughter. Tonight I will.... Sing lu

There exists no other technology created by humans that is advanced as the pokéball. This device is capable of reducing physical objects- living and inanimate, into condensed and computer-coded soups of atomic particles and then casting out and rebuilding the object. It is an unparalleled technological feat that has changed an entire nation and set widespread and unpredictable precedent. What gives this device its reputation is that it can particalize living animals, and reconstruct them into the exact same condition, and the animal can carry on with its life. In the Pokémon Nation, these innocent looking devices have become a symb

The color red reminds me of two summers ago when this whole story finally began. You would stand outside my house and wait for me to notice you existed. You made me cry because you took the time to listen when I didn't want you to see. you wrote my name.  You spoke my name. Those were the days I believed I was magic. Street lights remind me of times I was scared to death, running away from my house at 3 am for a boy I wasn't sure was worth the risk. You were afraid too, but I needed you to be stronger. I followed behind you down the street as you played your guitar to sleeping houses and a foolish girl. Scattered rocks rem

she was my lunar girl. because she controlled my moods like the tide,              and how do you cage a moonbeam? and she was my sunshine girl. because she was the center of my orbit,              and nothing shone as brightly as her smile. and she was my star girl, because of course there were other girls but none quite like her,              and we were separated by a million miles. but what do you say when they ask how it feels to lose e