This is my chronicle; welcome.
A blankbook; is waiting to be filled; by the one and only;
to dance like nobody's watching;
to gossip, gossip like nobody's out to eavesdrop;
to eat, eat like nobody's looking;
to write,like nobody's mind;
but mine.
m.y.c.h.r.o.n.i.c.l.e.
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