life

I ask myself, what is life really about? It’s not about what you have or what you want. Not about who sees you with or who don’t. because you can never have enough if you live your life that way, it’s about who you spend it with that makes the quality of how you live and love your life. All about the love that’s in their heart and yours that stays.
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Posted: Aug 2011

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