a new love, found only by chance,
yet somehow meant to be,
a new start, with someone true,
someone who actually cares.
a way out, leaving the past behind,
a future with promise and hope,
a safe place, somewhere to cry,
tears i no longer have to hide.














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Get Down Wit Yo Bad Self, Cuz Pixel's In Da House!
an actual conversation at the evergreen
me - "I am PocketDyke..."
kayla- "Why?"
elisapee - "cuz she is a dyke and she is of the littleness"
RIP PIPPI
July 1994 - May 2008
You will be missed
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