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Good day, I hope. Tomorrow will not come our way. I guess its too late just to say its over, even if I want to. Well this will be a little about me, if you really wish to know.
My name is Emily, but please call me Nonni. I enjoy the violin, however I do not play it I enjoy listening to its beauty. I play the saxophone, guitar, and pianno. I enjoy listening to the violin and instrumental music, add some heavy metal and chants and it is all good. I enjoy photography it is quite the thing hehe, I enjoy messing up my hair and dressing up like random people, that too is fun. Judgement is not up to you it is up to God, therefore do not judge me.
LIfe is a game we all play, for once we die we wait for sweet rapture. So What are you waiting for, are you going to talk with me, for death isn't too far away for some.
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Does one care so much
as to strike down what cannot be struck?
O' alas, but do you have no feelings?
For these strings are not mine to bear alone.
You are to dance with them too.
Deny not those that reach out to touch you,
But take their hands and guide them
Do not you look upon to the beggar on the street
And deny them also?
We are of guilt and no concern.
Have we not sought the storm and found it?
To not but open up old wounds.
Yet I say onto you to heed the words of strangers
Wiser than ever shall you be
And when time comes
and tried you shall be,
Will you not stand before the court?
And say that you were wrong?
Or will you say to he that judge
That all you've done matters no more?
But I know where I will be on that final day
Right here, where all have fled from
beside myself and beside humanity
That we ourselves have cursed.