Why must I force dreams,
When I know that in the end,
They cannot be mine.
- An extract of emotion from this girl's heart.
in a bed of dirt
Table of contents-
author's note
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PART ONE // 2013 - 2015
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I - Finding the Moon
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II - Treasure
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III - A Bit Tipsy
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IV - You Have Mail
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V - Boredom at Midnight
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VI - Haiku
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VII - Games
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VIII - Bad Blood
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IX - Nightmare
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X - Consulting Detective
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XI - Freezing Point
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XII - 11: 20 pm
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XII - Love Leaves, Hate Stays
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XIV - Shine
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XV - Black Flies
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XVI - Love Love
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XVII - R. I. P. M. C. R.
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XVIII - Carrot Cake Saves Bored Souls
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XIX - Tintin
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XX - Bad Wolf
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XXI - Smaug
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XXII - Fleeting Youth
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XXIII - The Never-Dreamer
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XXIV - Dreamer (Working Title)
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XXV - Madness
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XXVI - Tartarus
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XXVII - King Under This Mountain
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XXVIII - Years Gone By
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XXIX - I am the Goddess
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The Unspoken Truthes
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PART TWO // 2017+
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i - a message from the darkness
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ii - how britain won the war
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iii - hate has no race, no religion
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iv -pray for all
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v - let there be peace
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vi - what shakespeare said
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vii - attack of adulthood
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viii - a study in dadaism
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ix - some things come with age
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x - rated mature
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xi - summer nights
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xii - me & cancerous you
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xiii - our personal eden
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xiv - 2017 word of the year: depressed af
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xv - ☀
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