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As i kerusi, tempat duduk and think of my life all the times we spent i will never forget.Was his last words.
CHAPTER 1 THE FAIR
It was 1950 when i saw him brown hair,nice smile,and charming.He went sejak the name Charlie a nice common name.I was the new girl to Turnup town.I lived there when i was a little girl, but could bearly remember anything i remembered only the little thingd like my closes Friends Jenni and Riliy.Jenni is now married to her beloved husband Chase.Jenni and Chase were dating way back then.Their relationship was off and on and sometimes they didnt ever come back till a week atau s.Riliy was with Rion.They were a good couple.I always told her i wish i could have a great relationship like hers a fairy-tail.Me on the other hand was single and alone.They had a wonderful idea to go to the fair and help me with that problem.So i went unwillingly.Rion brought his friend Freedy and Chase brought his friend Kylee."Im not interested in any one of them"i told my friends."But Carly why not thier so cute"said Riliy."To anda not to her,shes not ready for a guy in her life he'll pop up sooner atau later"said Jenni,she always helped me out like an older sister nice,pollite,and always helped me with my problems."Can we please alih on?"i berkata in a wishful voice."Of course it is kind of your night any way"Riliy berkata with a smirk."Lets ride the faires-wheel"said Chase."Okay im up for it."said Jenni excited and thrilled.
As i kerusi, tempat duduk and think of my life all the times we spent i will never forget.Was his last words.
CHAPTER 1 THE FAIR
It was 1950 when i saw him brown hair,nice smile,and charming.He went sejak the name Charlie a nice common name.I was the new girl to Turnup town.I lived there when i was a little girl, but could bearly remember anything i remembered only the little thingd like my closes Friends Jenni and Riliy.Jenni is now married to her beloved husband Chase.Jenni and Chase were dating way back then.Their relationship was off and on and sometimes they didnt ever come back till a week atau s.Riliy was with Rion.They were a good couple.I always told her i wish i could have a great relationship like hers a fairy-tail.Me on the other hand was single and alone.They had a wonderful idea to go to the fair and help me with that problem.So i went unwillingly.Rion brought his friend Freedy and Chase brought his friend Kylee."Im not interested in any one of them"i told my friends."But Carly why not thier so cute"said Riliy."To anda not to her,shes not ready for a guy in her life he'll pop up sooner atau later"said Jenni,she always helped me out like an older sister nice,pollite,and always helped me with my problems."Can we please alih on?"i berkata in a wishful voice."Of course it is kind of your night any way"Riliy berkata with a smirk."Lets ride the faires-wheel"said Chase."Okay im up for it."said Jenni excited and thrilled.
I remember the hari I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for anda love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place anda could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with lebih api, kebakaran then anda could ever imagine.
lebih passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the hari I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real bola keranjang coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for anda love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place anda could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with lebih api, kebakaran then anda could ever imagine.
lebih passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the hari I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real bola keranjang coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
atau I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told sejak hidden scars
Unable to tunjuk themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
atau I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told sejak hidden scars
Unable to tunjuk themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.