| If I had one memory I had to remember it would be the treasury; the garden of September. It was the only place; I could ever be To Walk and Trace the paths so gracefully. Roses of every color Plants of every shade would become duller once winter strayed. Hold on to this moment, Before long it will be gone. Never forget the times you spent for in your mind the garden still lives on. *welcome* I Love The Color Red. I'm obsessed with Roses. I'm scared of spiders. I Like To Watch Movies (Good ones, that is.) I've ran into screen doors. I Have Three Cats. I'm into photography. I believe everyone has a chance at art. I Love Life. |










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And all is one.
"You talk when you cease to be at peace with your thoughts... and in much of your talking, thinking is half-murdered."
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