17 years of scrambled life, remembered the most on August 5.
My stars form a lion that hasn't roared yet.
I play with metaphors, similes and rhymes to get myself through the sands of times.
The songs from my heart get me through the dark.
A lot more that I am, is but a little too sophesticated to be explicable in few words.
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