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Can anyone tell me why the cycle of life seems to be being set on a pedestal, often not of your own chosing, and then to be shot down from it? Couldn't we just listen to each other first without plastering each other with our own aspirations so that their words are too distorted to hear and their actions are incomplete gestures in vacuity. I agree, anyone who joins the accusatory whirligig should expect to be shattered in their turn.
posted by
RoseyP
on December 6, 2010 at 10:48 AM
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I am missing your blogs. Be blessed.
posted by
Justi
on December 2, 2010 at 7:54 PM
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