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gareth-peterson-shea
American I've seen my share of heartache, but who am I to claim detriments we all face like it's unique. just like everyone else I've been bent and broken time and again, but I always seem to recover.
Try as we must The stone will prevail For we are but sand On this solid veil
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 11:06 PM UTC
Sand and Stone
Is there no happiness, no splendor of mood without the warmth of the sun on my cheek? Are my days doomed to darkness because of some voice inside my head telling me what to do, or because I'm foolish enough to listen?
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Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 9:46 PM UTC
meh..