There are those.
There are those whom make up what we are.
The ones that stared into the hopeful eyes of our childhood and made way for the path.
Whom gave us the drive to be what our hearts most desired, and along the way smiled with pride.
The ones who gave us the wisest of words, and the [...]
Archives: February2010
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to you, whom made me who i am.
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matinal.
Friday.
- I had a cup of pessimist this morning. I would have had a cup of clever, but we were out of sugar.
- Let us discuss D-Day [...] The end.
- So if cool is no longer cool does that make me uncooly cool?
- Inspiration is like the morning paper, it isn’t an afternoon thing.
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regrets resurface.
Much like the winds of spring bringing in the new, their love soared.
It was a glimmer in time when all was calm and well.
Her laughter was genuine, his thoughts complete.
But just as the rose wilts and the winter cold sets in, their love had given its last breathe.
It was a three years full of happiness. It was [...]
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