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![]() adriana a. © 2009 There's not a good poet I know who has not at the beck and call of his memory a vast quantity of poetry that composes his mental library. -Anthony Hecht |
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![]() My name's Adriana. I don't exactly have a nickname. I'm very variable, sensitive , experience one embarassing event every day, and yet surprisingly mature. Heh. I, along with 186 million other girls in the world, suffer from an inferiority complex. For me, I like to see the beauty in things. I like art. But I'm not all obsessed over it. I like the beauty of it. I have this insane fixation that I will meet my soulmate by chance. Guess I'm not a big believer in slow development. I'm in PRCS's Modern Dance, 3/5. Profiles: Facebook | friendster | |
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My feelings for you. I'm finally going to let them go. For if I get them back, (which i most probably will) they'll lead me straight to you. So right now, to save my heart, I'm going to ignore them, lest they tear me apart. So have your fun, enjoy the ride, coz I won't be thinking of you, but in time I might. ----- I had a dream today. I saw this pretty woman, with hair past her shoulders. We were in this field filled with flowers, the sunlight shining on her. She turned and I got a shock. Somehow my soul told me that I was her. But she looked so different, so beautiful. She smiled down at her tummy, and I saw the joy on her face. Then she said with a voice like honey, "Hey baby boy." Warmth spread over my soul, but I woke up. Because it's a dream i'm not supposed to have. |