There is an inch within all of us--
An inch that is inextricably tiny, small and hard to find;
An inch that can determine whether or not we laugh, smile or cry.
We are forever connected and cannot escape it;
We must accept it.
For it is in this inch that true and eternal happiness can relinquish it's strength.
Aug 29, 2013
Aug 29, 2013 at 6:56 AM UTC
There is an inch within all of us--
An inch that is inextricably tiny, small and hard to find;
An inch that can determine whether or not we laugh, smile or cry.
We are forever connected and cannot escape it;
We must accept it.
For it is in this inch that true and eternal happiness can relinquish it's strength.
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