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April 3, 2012 - 9:49 pm
“But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.”-Yeats
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March 31, 2012 - 8:23 pm
“Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.”
by allan