

Wet DropMy body forms in suspended animation. I feel the air around me. The soul within me. Floating momentarily, I am free from that jailer called Gravity. As the last of the many that race together to form my being meld into my consciousness, I begin to feel the heavy weight of Newton's Knowledge tug at my molecular Heart. The rest of my birth is best expressed in the form of song:Wet Drop
" I'm free... free Fallin' "
Then I splat to the ground reduced to the many that made me. We return to the Cycle and start Anew.
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Roxas never merges with Sora, Axel never dies, and Kingdom Hearts is completely AKUROKU!
You watch me and I'll watch you! ^-^
thank you very much for the
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sorry, my english sucks
I WANT TO BE A BRIDGEBURNER!!!!
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art is life.
life is love.
It's very nice that you like it
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sorry, my english sucks
I WANT TO BE A BRIDGEBURNER!!!!
And thank you for the comments and the
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One must never underestimate the power of a Sharpie and a free day in class. ~ Said by a friend whose arms were covered in Sharpie doodles.
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art is life.
life is love.
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One must never underestimate the power of a Sharpie and a free day in class. ~ Said by a friend whose arms were covered in Sharpie doodles.
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