6.14.2011

12-12

And then Happiness rains like the ocean rose and tipped itself over. Nothing can compare with that freedom. The cover of a book tells you how many smiles you will encounter. The content brings serenity.

Truth consoles and blasphemy is fatal. Loving love is lovely for lovers. I stand as one who's arms are open, awaiting the embrace of eternity.

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