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another path.



Another path,
Another road.
A place to go,
Or leave, with bags in tow.

What will I find,
On my long quest?
People? Friends?
Love? A test?

My feet drag,
My shoulders hunch,
My head pounds,
My bones crunch.

It's been too long,
But I cannot rest.
I am so close.
I've made progress.

My seems as if,
It will never end.
I wish it would--I wish it wouldn't.
I should stop so I may amend.

I stop.
I breathe.
I fall.
I fail.

choose your paths wisely || don't give up, you're so close

thanks for reading this interesting post. <3
xx Nicole Rose
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  1. Kenzie9.6.13

    *sniffles* You are wayyyy too flawless. Like, please, stop. It hurts.

    I love the post darling, you are too amazing for words.

    And your new design is SO GORGEOUS! I love it so much, and the colors? My FAV! <3 I always love all your designs. :)

    xoxo
    Kenz

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    1. Rosie9.6.13

      Honey, I'm not flawless...

      Aww, you're too sweet. <3

      Thanks girly. I must say, I love it too. XD AWW, really? :)

      Thanks for the comment!
      -Rosie

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  2. Sarah Umhau9.6.13

    Your words - as always - are lovely.

    The new design is wonderful. Makes me thinks of strawberries. Strawberries are good. Very much good. And so is your design.

    xox
    Sarah

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    1. Rosie9.6.13

      Thank you. That means a lot. <3

      Haha, thanks. I love strawberries... ;)

      xoxo,
      Rose

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  3. Emma Kate9.6.13

    AHH ASDFJKL your design is...AHH it's amazing.

    And this is just a little too lovely <3

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