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Bree

I am here for Friends and Networking

About Me

Ive traveld all over the place, observed alot of people tried to impress and be noticed and eventually i lost my identity. Being you and standing outside of the crowd keeps you sane. When you lose yourself you lose control of your life relationships dont work, work doesnt work....life just doesnt seem too work. ive learned to do whatever i can, cut whoever i need to to keep my identity(cutting the negative out of your life). Most of my friends back home the last home of 7 years alaska thought i had it preety easy in life.....but the cover is always nice isnt it, I appreciate the people in my life that have taken the time to ask me about my wisdom and then they learn of my life as a child growing up(not easy but god doesnt give anyone anything they cant handle) but it keeps me at a deep understanding of all the beings around me. And i am happy to say i am finally moving on and smiling(thats all that matters now isnt it

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

all that stand out from the crowd....................................................... ......................................................The glass is empty my mouth is dry theres noone left to hear me cry standing alone in a distant world watching robots take there pills, i hear a voice that sounds so real promising that ill carry you!........................................................ ............................................................ ............................................................ ............................................................ ........................................................The rain pours down on a wilted dove closing the door to the heavens above, will i sink or will i swim will i ever stand again, im broken and shaking my heart is weak, but the rain stops and the doves feathers dry and then i carry on with my life........................................................ .......................................BUTTERFLIES......his head was down his knees were weak tears fall from his eyes as he sleeps, his kiss is soft his touch is warm he protects himself and the family he loves carrying the strength to never give up..,She dances to the music of her spirits beat singing praises of an honest life her eyes are soft her touch is sweet, mabye one day these two will meet....

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