Sunday, December 28, 2008
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I wake up every morning wishing things were different, and yet I do not wish to change a thing. The strange idea of uncertainty is an unknown blessing in itself. This place will be a reminder that the smallest things in life can bring great joy and sadness. Ultimately, they are what makes me feel alive. Just waiting to burst through...
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