I’d like to think a song can be heard in the words you say, in the way you look at people, in the music that spills from your mouth, and in the way you march onward. Where there is joy, a song can really always be found. Continue reading
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When you walk into a dream… or Narnia… or something like that…
Let’s go on an adventure, shall we? Continue reading
Remembering Her Sacrifice
Hi. Hey. Hello.
Tessa speaking here. First of all, I would just like to take a moment and appreciate myself. I’m blogging, everyone! Legitimately blogging. I never thought this day would come… I mean, I never considered myself much of the blogging type. But hey, I like to live life on the edge, so here we go. I … Continue reading
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