This Is The Air I Breathe...
My Poetry
My Poetry
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April 28, 2013
so much more
To fight, to love, live, breathe, dance, jump, cry, surrender, die and rise daily. We were meant to live for the afterlife -- not cash, cars, clothes and company -- to break free from the daily humdrum and really
live.
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