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My heart collects symphonies of words that come from within...deep within my soul. Filling me with such warmth...that my heart overflows from within n creates magical words that eliminate such beauty n power to the sadness of others eyes...
It is never my place to pardon anyone...you have to learn to live life to the fullest n never go to the past. The past is memories gone by...shed a tear n love those who loved you but the love is where you take your heart day by day...it forever grows n is always overflowing. It warms the body n soul.
When we breathe out, it is past n when we breathe in, it is present. In a moment...we die...we make ourselves alive. It is our past that makes our present.