as i look back...over my life...i am struck by post cards...ruined snapshots...faded posters...of a time..i can't recall
as i look back...over my life...i am struck by post cards...ruined snapshots...faded posters...of a time..i can't recall
Family is the most precious thing I ever have.Because,they are the people who worry about me in my sorrow.So,though I cannot feel happiness of my own life,I would be living for my family,for their happiness until my death.
It seems only yesterday I used to believethere was nothing under my skin but light.If you cut me, I would shine.But now when I fall upon the sidewalks of life,I skin my knees. I bleed.
I didn't want him to go. I'd never felt so safe and secure with anyone in my life.....I wanted to tell him everything that had ever happened in my few years. There were a million things I wanted to ask him.
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