One May not Reach the Dawn save by the path of the night
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The flower that blooms in adversity is the rarest and most beautiful of all….!
Humanity should be our race. Love should be our religion!
What real friendship is?
I dedicate this poppy flower to her…
Never let go of a good thing without a fight. Especially if that good thing is Life
The simplicity in Identity
Friendship isn’t a big thing – it’s a million little things…
A new year is unfolding – like a blossom with petals curled tightly concealing the beauty within…
Childhood is the most beautiful of all life’s seasons
To live is so startling it leaves little time for anything else
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