heart heart heart heart
A brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.
Human life consists in mutual service. No grief, pain, misfortune, or "broken heart," is excuse for cutting off one's life while any power of service remains. But when all usefulness is over, when one is assured of an unavoidable and imminent death, it is the simplest of human rights to choose a quick and easy death in place of a slow and horrible one.
domokun
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FOrBiDen LoVE
i LIKE TO wRITE a sad love story with simple magic and a little surprises in the future...I like to meet a vampires...dont know how ,i just do...uhhm dont scare me guys if that you...My journal well discuss all aout the forbiden love of two persons
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