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by Poet on the Piano Jan 1, 2011 category : Life, society / inspirational
I speak the word sigh instead of exhaling in bodily coughs, and prefer to smile when I wend through sunshine text. Students can curl up along their skin and hope to smooth out the dryness, or they can laugh, appreciating the art of informal bliss. Definitions print themselves on empty walls, I calculate their chances of amazing me. I've learned it is a valuable act if you love first with your heart, and speak second with your thoughts.