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It's not the first and the last nummber on the grave we look at its the dash in between and the stories it holds. |
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You haven't "lived" until you experience death. |
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I have the disease of incurable optimism --Unknown. |
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Taste like heaven |
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I want to be your favorite hello....and your hardest goodbye |
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Sleep, and I will know you. |
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I write for the same reason I breathe;; |
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Being afraid of life is like being afraid of the dark. There's really nothing to fear except what your mind makes up that is lurking in the darkness. |
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Dream a Dream |
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If you can not handle me at the worst of times you sure as hell don't deseve me at the best of times. |