It's hard to sum up life
I make stories out of everything.
I have always absolutely loved cats.
There is a story behind everything.
Magic will always be real everywhere.
Friendship makes the cold feel warmer.
I strive to be only myself.
Books are doorways to other worlds.
Nothing ever goes to my plans.
I hope to be myself forever.
Every event is worth a story.
People think about today and tomorrow.
Did almost everyone forget about yesterday?
Everyone except me most always forgets.
It's hard, being who I am.
Sometimes I don't need answers, just questions.
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