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So... I started making cap collections.. or whatever these things are called..
Hope you like it...
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inemien's journal

This is a poem a friend of mine sent to me.
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow.
I am the diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you wake in the morning hush,
I am the swift, uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starlight at night.
Do not stand at my grave and weep.
I am not there, I do not sleep.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there, I did not die!
So, I'm bored... like I am something else lately.
Anyway, I'm writing a fanfic about Narnia, prince Caspian slash, to be exact, so I might start posting it in here.
I'll give the first chapter