All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost;
The old that is strong does not wither,
Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken.
A light from the shadow shall spring;
Renewed shall be blade that was broken,
The crownless again shall be king.

~J.R.R. Tolkien

Thursday, January 28, 2010

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I have a foul mood quite often recently. Grrrrr.

No longer in those emo periods, duh my teenage years had passed.

Yet something just prickles your heart.
Noise, people talking, too many people, movements etc.

I've pricked my heart!!!
Sparkles collected in

2 comments:

  1. Y^-^YJanuary 31, 2010 at 5:52 PM

    what pricked your heart??needle?knife?
    your emotion?

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  2. y_yFebruary 1, 2010 at 7:37 PM

    That's a line from a lyric actually. XP
    Nah, I have unstable emotions sometimes.

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