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Fingers
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Filled with glee
They flutter free Borne by the wind Unbroken by limbs Tethered by hopes They need no ropes to go where they dare They pay no fare A gust causes a rift and They go adrift dancing over hills past the soft frills To them, the world is a playground laughing, They twirl around They don't know where to begin So they start all over again. |
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Topic:
Why did you choose your
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Nickname from looong ago that somehow stuck. Still not sure what it means.
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long hair or short hair
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Long hair rocks, unless it is too long. Then it gets in the way.
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Topic:
Are you a shallow HAL?
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Looks count for first impression, what's inside matters the whole time afterward. Yo quero cuteness
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