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I don’t want heavens or the shooting stars. I don’t want gemstones or gold. I want a steady hand, a kind soul. I want to fall asleep, and wake, knowing my heart is safe. |
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Thursday, April 29, 2010
Does it mean if I don't do the things I used to do, we can't be friends anymore? Or maybe we weren't even friends in the 1st place, just strangers sharing the passion about one sport? And when the passion fades, the friendship dies off too. Is it supposed to be this way? Is it fair to even judge us even when we chose to pursue other things than to continue this way of life? 11:14 PM
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