I did not know that there was a wall which I was attempting to crash through until it gave way.
sometimes I feel a circle of complete power. I feel onfire, alive.
The memories emerge from the depths of my mind, and it invigorates me to know the depth of experience,
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I miss your hands and your sound, I miss you old city.
there were all the places where I danced, where the parties erupted,
life should only intensify.Most moments I found myself to be strangely on the outside. I have always been happy; intensely so. I know that I am capable of great and powerful love; that I contain with me, such immense expressions of strength.
sometime everything was lit afire. that is my favorite time. ablaze. ablaze.
TESS TENNESSEE MILLER 