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::They call me Jazii::

Words flashing across a peice of lined paper as you frantically hope to jot down every last thought in your mind. Dancing in the wind to the delicate rustle of leaves on a cold October morning. I the I girl who you see, hands always gripping a pencil, headphones always glued to her ear. Wrapped up in her own thoughts and her one true passion for music. Writing is my life. To express your veiws and thoughts to the world gives my a sort of high no other thing can give. To get lost in thought, letting time pass you by. Music is also a big part of my life, a large part of who I am. Melodies and lyrics take me to unseen worlds, where only I can go. My name is Jazii, just your average 14 yr. girl lost in thought and melody.

 

.*Jazii*.

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