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The Glory Of It All

A journal by a Friday's Child
i write, because i fear one day i will forget

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

perfection

play, listen, understand the joy at the end.



nothing is perfect.
and life is never, perfect.
but that's what makes it, perfect.
Posted by Little Prince at 11:22 PM
Labels: nonsense, random
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