

Zutara:A Simple WordFor her, it had started out as a simple word.Zutara:A Simple Word
She had been sitting by the fountain of the Western Air Temple, absentmindedly bending the water with one hand. She loved the connection she had with water, the energy that surged from it through her fingers and arms, tingling as it gave her its power. She could easily lose herself in it, and her emotions would, like the water, become distilled and flow away until she was completely calm. As long as she concentrated, she -
A movement out of the corner of her eye caused her to look up slightly, but when she saw who it was she quickly turned away, trying to foc
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Hope is the thing with feathers- That perches in the soul- And sings the tunes without the words- And never stops- at all.
-Emily Dickinson
"Four things come not back: the spoken word, the sped arrow, the past life and the neglected opportunity."
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"Hiding the tears in my eyes,'cause boys don't cry."
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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