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Twenty Eleven.
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Ron♥
All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost; the old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, a light from the shadows shall spring; renenwed shall be blade that was broken, the crownless again shall be king. I'm just Ron (: br />
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You know when you're just really sad and you really want to tell someone but you're scared they might think weirdly of you? Or you don't want to pass off as a crybaby or a whiny kid? But then you've got no one else to talk to and so you just shut yourself into a tight space in your mind and stay there, crying to yourself? You know the feeling you get when you look everywhere around you but you can't find anyone? You can't find someone who you want to talk to and you're just hopeless? And then you shake your head hoping it's a dream, hoping that when you wake up your mom would come into your room to tell you it's okay? Sometimes, I don't care. Sometimes, I hide myself inside the room, inside the dream. But sometimes, I wish I could find someone that would listen. Listen to by crying and my yelling and my venting. And all they'd have to say is: "Don't worry, kid, you've got me."
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