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Est. July 29, 2011
Mirjam Sarin
If you're rushing through life always on the pursuit of happiness, then you are missing it. Because it can be found everywhere and you can create it anywhere.I like trees, sticks and stones.And stories.I grew up in many places, and plan on living in many more. So that maybe, at some point, I will have seen every shade of grey, black or blue a stone can have.Please read, enjoy or maybe not, but tell me what you think. Which may be more for my benefit, but maybe in the future yours. Cheers
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The search for Panacea  [E]   6.9 KB
A strong, short story about love and the search for a solution to all problems

What do you expect  [E]   1.2 KB
Sometimes art is treated like fashion, and the look is more important than the material

Dreams that stay  [------]   0.4 KB
A song about loss, about imagination and wishes

Cheesecake  [------]   1.5 KB
There is no better way to overcome love, but to fully embrace it.

Waiting for you  [------]   0.9 KB
There can never be enough love poems, the cheezy, the funny, the true, the serious

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It's hard when you can't scratch your nose without sticking your elbow in someones ear

The search for Panacea  [E]   6.9 KB
A strong, short story about love and the search for a solution to all problems

What do you expect  [E]   1.2 KB
Sometimes art is treated like fashion, and the look is more important than the material

Lost  [------]   0.6 KB
Sometimes it would be great to have a map to the mind