Victoria Long

Rookie (June 28,1994 / Vladimir Russia / current: Laguna Beach)

Victoria Long
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I cast my eyes up to the sky, a dreamer longing just to fly...

Finding inspiration between the heartbeats of a somber drum, I wish for freedom just to run...

I look behind me, to the past..
Memories so shattered, just like broken glass...

My vision seldom sees the day, but wonders further than the present's dismay...

Instead I dream, with open eyes, of all the future holds...

All beneath the open skies...

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Day Of The Dead

Each day, a passing day, spent yearning for the after.
How much I wish to be with you,
How long must I be patient?
To have you here,
So close to me is all I’ve ever wanted.
Yet time cannot comply,
And distance is an issue,
Then again my parents fail,
To see the bond between us.
And friends provide no sympathy,
No means of pity thereof.
And here I am,
Bitter longing grasped within sweet waiting.
I recall the times we’ve spent together,
Hardly alone but public eyes somehow made it better.
How we roamed within the crowds,
Hand in hand ...

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