is there a reason

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"Why am I afraid to dance, I who love music and rhythm and grace and song and laughter? Why am I afraid to live, I who love life and the beauty of flesh and the living colors of the earth and sky and sea? Why am I afraid to love, I who love love?"

as the world spins

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01/18/10 8:23pm

"I love that feeling. You know, the one you get when you take a deep breath and suddenly everything feels like it’s going to be okay. When you’re hopeless as can be, and life is going nowhere, there’s those moments we have every now and then where we just stop, and we get this feeling, that can’t be described, but you just.. you just feel like everything really is going to be okay. Like the world stopped spinning for a second, and everything was clear. I need more of those moments."

where am i

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01/16/10 11:53pm

"I dream sometimes about flying. It starts out like I'm running really really fast, like I'm superhuman. And the terrain starts to get really rocky and steep. And then I'm running so fast that my feet aren't even touching the ground and I'm floating. And its like this amazing feeling. I'm free and I'm safe. But then I realize, I'm completely alone." -Summer