Time is slipping away like sand between my fingers, but sadness I shall not cultivate ...
She walks with lightness and grace, not afraid of stains of time showing marks on her eyes...
We grow old and we may dream-- if we may of the pages well-written, no matter the little stains,...
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Some people are waiting for something...
Feeling it's on the way...
Things happen in...
Sometimes, I guess in Times have been forgotten?
It must be difficult also remembering everyone you...
Flowers in lieu of you just would never do...
I know we have to live beyond our door...
We...
Not too late to turn yourselves around...
Please don't hesitate...
Batter up!
142,...
Fleeting fireflies is the time we ride leaving in a trail of dust the trivial that us...
Quite an accomplishment...
This is wonderful!
They want Praise...
Here it is......
In your wrinkles- I see a River Ever changing ever flowing Turbulent sometimes Mostly...
We can turn the Moon into our Globe if we try...
We can get out of here if only for a minute......
thirteen times the cuckoo called the first time heard since I got old ..
maybe twas a...
Did you have a moment last night?
Yesterday?
Did you notice something on the extraordinary...
Different Stories requires research...
We don't have a lot of time for that...
Troubles are...
If you recall we did that...
They were there...
You can find plenty same way I found...
It takes a whole lot of money to get to high places...
We got this...
How much...
A little light can brighten a room...
A smile can brighten a day...
An ear can help lift...
