heart Today i look out the window i say the sun and its light shineing through the branches and barely touching my face.It is the warm air blowing through my hair when i walk or stand in my driveway.The only way i seem to feel that air is standing i the milddle of the street and look at what made me think what i did and how i made the world a worst or better place.The people that i know have to make sure that they are strong.My friend e-mailed me and said i was strong and i replyed that anyone can be strong as long they go for what they are and what they want to be. heart
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