Natalia

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Storycan you see it valiswaverider111 years 5 months ago
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StoryHere's to Me and You Natalia111 years 8 months ago
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StoryInspiration... Natalia211 years 8 months ago
Forum topic“Dreams are illustrations... from the book your soul is writing about you.” pepsoid911 years 8 months ago
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StoryThe Unheard Voice Natalia211 years 8 months ago
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StoryOh those cherries- those wonderful berries! Natalia511 years 8 months ago
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My stories

Inspiration...

She won't let me catch her...

Unrequited Love

What am I?

Prologue

It's human nature. We were born to live, and so our primary instinct is to preserve ourselves.
Cherry

Moments Remembered (A Haiku)

Pain whispers to me It leaves me hanging, halfway I wish I was dead Moments are entombed Death, every moment closer Nights- so much longer Professions of love Now without any meaning

These Events

What is the truth...

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