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my words are not a poem, my soul is not a dream, but if i had a heart, i’d use it just to start.The post start appeared first on Breathe Me In.
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I remember summer as a kid. It was a moment of pause, a moment of rest, when I could enjoy time and books, without fear of getting old. Now I’m old, or older, depending how you see things like these, …...
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