Life's mysteries
how is it that i think of you and still butterflies dance, embracing me in summer n'importe quelle couleurs les ciels . . ? C'est une mystere . . . bisous . . .
posted by tara at 9:49 am
Thursday, September 01, 2005
About Me
- Name: tara
- Location: London, United Kingdom
i've lived too much not to be a cynic and i've loved too much not to be an optimist... lover of life. nature has much to teach us, there are wise people who have much to share, we have a responsibility to each other and the life around us. we have a responsibility to ourselves. the long term rather than the short term. hopefully.
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