i want to use my charcoal. The ones that sit on my shelf collecting dust and ideas that go unused.
capture the fireflies.
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c'est moi
- elise
- The last thing I wanted was infinite security and to be the place an arrow shoots off from. I wanted change and excitement and to shoot off in all directions myself, like the colored arrows from a Fourth of July rocket.
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