Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire.
The opposite of to live is to ...
Saturday, December 29, 2007
I wanna hold your hand.
I am but a traveler on a long and winding path...... thanks you for holding my hand.
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