How i became who i am, a Furry.

Then i found this site, i hope that i meet a few people like me, someone that i can really message that share my life style.

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Love and let love(lyrics)

Love and let love love is a beautiful thing that lies in the heart of change it doesnt care who you are it doesnt care about race life is precious cause life is short live it while you can no one knows whats at the end i dont know who...

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Poem #79: Upon a Star

This is a poem about hope and resilience. _upon a star_ sometimes i look into the sky and wish the stars were always there to see me and reassure me because i do find reassurance in the stars.

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Enjoying a Hellhole

Out of sheer hopelessness sometimes i look around my bedroom trying to spot something i can end my life with but i have those few, almost sacred loved ones that i know could not go on without my presence these loved ones of mine are my biggest hope

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Recovery time

Everthing hurts right now. But the wall is gone. I'm free again. Time to find out what has been kept from me. Please don't be worried about me im OK. Just need more time to heal and adjust to the freedom. Where there once was despaire there is...

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Breaking Through

And on this day, she 'gan to move. And on this day, earth trembled. For on this day, both earth and sky, And stars, themselves, remembered. For music spoke, And music sang, And music doth remembered, That secret song, That secret heart, That...

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You are not a rock! (a poem)

For Kris, who reminded me that there is much joy and happiness to be found even in the darkest times! When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what it is and what it is not When a rock is beat by the waves it learns what is real and what is just...

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Pawprints (a poem)

Many holes in the sand and here's where I dig mine. To bury away the past I fear and make it hard to find. But the sand cares not for what I feel nor what I hide away. It always seems to come full bare and see the light of day. So...

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Hope Knight

- as for you being a 'chosen warrior of hope', i'm afraid i come bearing grave news. the realms are all in danger of being consumed by the dark ones. - dark ones? makoro inquired.

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floating shadows

Where There Is Light; There Is Shadow Where There Is No More Light; There Is No More Shadow Only Darkness Remains... I Balance Between The Candle And The Rising Star Between The Storm Cloud And The Sun I Balance Between The Midnight And The...

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Hope Returns

A poem about hope, never giving up, and faith. hope restores, it returns again evermore, appears upon our shores, and blossoms upon death's doors, so why give up faith?, and lose all desire?

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Could have been

The disparity of kin ever growing Growing distant and lost Unheard, loathing in solitude Remember a time peace A time when waking from rest seemed blissful You smiled wider than your heart Wider than their animosity A heart of painted glass We...

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