Thursday, December 27, 2007
What's life if we don't chase our dreams?
Hope The filaments which string year to year kissed with solemn overtures of gratitude We move forward Soldier on We steady ourselves Keep pace with the spin of the earth Eyes singed with hopeful Hearts pierced with love The air we breathe steeped with aromatic allure Expectancy fills our lungs as...
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