Monday, August 1, 2011

beauty walks on a razor there

there was a beatiful girl who i was lucky to meet when i was away from home and while we were taking a morning walk she had asked me where my home was and i had responded 'far far away'. that little girl went through a hell of a lot--lot more than a so called adult could have handled--in that tiny body of hers--and now i hear she's much better.

there is no other news on the world that can ever beat that.

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