August 2011
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To be a gust of Spring wind
Empty of all thought
An eternal happiness
-Anonymous
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Listen
And one day we will die And our ashes will fly From the aeroplane over the sea But for now we are young Let us lay in the sun And count every beautiful thing we can see Love to be In the arms of all I’m keeping here with me
