Childhood is calling.

As you sit in that cubicle, typing away,

memories of paste on paper,

and broken crayons,

flood your mind.

The innocence once possessed,

and the sparkle in your eyes,

Gone.


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Life is like a maze

I took a quiz that told me I had a "teacher-type" personality. It makes me want to read more personality type books.

take it here.

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Falling Leaves Return to Their Roots

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Just because you're all grown up

Doesn't mean you have to take on the world alone.