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Sunday, May 24, 2009

splendorous


Love is a many splendorous thing.
Why must we always be a child in our parents eye?
Why do feel like a child in our parents eye?
Growing up is hard to do and letting go is even harder.
Love is a many splendorous thing.

Let life be, live life fully.

alfloyd2009

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