If there's any language I'd call my mother tongue, it is music. That is the language I grew up learning and using. That is the language that I feel proudest to know. Music took up the place that this other grafted mother tongue was supposed to occupy.
I wish my parents would stop trying to rectify a mistake they made a decade too long ago.
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10.7.11
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- the loop is closed
- perhaps you do not realise how much my heart hurts...
- Sometimes I condemn the person I am, the circumsta...
- not expected
- I'm starting to *gasp* care about my appearance. I...
- frozen
- to a more favourable location
- departure gate
- past sunset
- :'(
- future alone
- oh god.
- don't close your eyes
- sides
- turn away
- You sound sad, and sadder everyday. Are you sure t...
- i noticed...
- life in song
- significant
- i wonder
- laaaa
- the eighth day
- note.
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