this is my heart.

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February 2012

Your opportunity. What we create, and what we...

What better opportunity than last night? Tonight, you mean… tomorrow. Never have I felt this way, Where time doesn’t make sense, While you open the door to exit, you ask me to stay. As the sun clears darkness and the night falls like a blanket. Good-bye and drive safe, you say. Would I ever see you again, baby face? The taste of definite swells up my mouth. You have no idea about our...

“I am not sure if to be scared or relieved… but all I know is that it is...”

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