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by ~HayleighElizabeth, May 7, 2013, 9:50:42 PM
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Without time for a big explanation i wanted you all to know that i'm sorry for not being around...

In Dec last year i gave birth to my twin girls at 24 weeks Gestation. (16 weeks early)
Both of them only weighing a mere 390-400 grams. I lost one of them but the other continued to fight her way through everything 5 months In Neonatal Intensive Care.

She finally got to come home two weeks ago!!!

Basically I really am trying to make the time but it's not always easy.
I hope you all are doing well!

- founder.
~HayleighElizabeth

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The DevilThe Devil tries
Tries his lies
In a whole new medium
He tries
And therefore defies
Everything in his path
The Devil is not a man
Oh, no.
Not a man
But a mindset
A destroyer
The almighty ploy
The stepping stones
To a new reality
A new form of thinking
A new way of life
Until He gets you
Until he drags you down
Deeper, deeper
Until your thoughts are nothing but
Nothing but darkness
Yes, that is how he gets you
Never again
Will you see the light
The light of happiness
No, no.
He has taken you
Deformed your life
You are now together.
Together
Forever
Until death do you part.The Devil by ~ashflee0

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Phases of the moonIt's a lonely life the moon doth lead -
to be adored in the spotlight
but backstage is a deep sadness unseen.

Don't worry darling, don't be shy;
scatter among the stars your broken pieces.
I promise to be as gentle as a summer's breeze
and piece them into constellations with butterfly kisses.

I remember when you whispered forever and always
so I'll return the promise you made me;
let me hold you in my sunshine eyes
'cause baby I'll love you into infinity. Phases of the moon by ~evil-innocence-16

St Peter And St Paul'sI looked out at the church upon the hill
Always standing, always still.
I wondered about its past,
Who's lived there in years gone by
And how long will it last?
The tall steeple that looms over us all,
he bells inside, expecting us to answer their beckon call

And what of the land that was there before?
Home of castles and moats, of ghosts galore
Are they remembered, I wondered, by the people inside?
By the visitors, the preachers, all those who died.
Do they know the history of that hallowed ground?
Or any history in fact, of that small little town...

The queens and the dukes...
The two roaming fires...
The schooling and mSt Peter And St Paul's by ~RoxasNamineForever

emptythe emptiness eats away at you,
its cold numbness exploding
from behind locked doors and
from beneath forgotten buried memories,
ironically drowning your entire being
in a vacuum devoid of
even the remnants of a dying star.
the darkness is comfortingly unwelcome,
and you begin to wonder which will
abandon you first -
the morning sun that keeps the beast at bay
or the hope that it will continue to rise.empty by ~evil-innocence-16

pull down the bed to find--only sheetsIt isn't until night comes
that I'm fully aware of your
absence
From my bed
my phone
the memories in my head
And with everyday I wake
sometimes new hope
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The lights were bright and blinding, the carpets the kind of plush that threatened to snag your heels with each step, and the heat was set stiflingly high. Not to mention there were rows upon rows of them lining the shop. They were on display high above the main floor, decorating many a mannequin, and even arranged in rows along seemingly every open wall in the room, all of them watching Lovina, scrutinizing her with their lace and beading. What are you doing here? They seemed to ask her as she entered into the main salon, followed by a much more comfortable Antonia.

The Spanish woman came up beside LovinBridal Shopping by ~hparrott97

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Suspension Durability Diagnostics Running
Estimated Time Remaining: 15 minutes.
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since I've heard your voice
it's been a while
since I cried blue tears.

Our burning, seemingly
alive love, gone
our burning, seemingly
everlasting bond, broken.

And I think about you
day by day in this cafe
and I think about you
and our last farewell.

You're not my girl anymore
just a heartbreaker I know
you're not my girl anymore
it's time to tell you goodbye.

I'm awake and I'm weak
fallen from my heaven
I'm awake and I'm weak
and sick of this love song.Blue by ~robynnTHESEXYvampire

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Needless to say the ribbon is old and it's fraying at the ends now. Hilda has made endless offers to get me a new ribbon, or perhaps a hair scrunchie or a set of bobbles like normal teenagers wear, but she doesn't understaStory by ~JessamineDiane

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