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I know there are footprints in the sand as I walk...I just choose not to look back. The tide will come and wash them away...erasing where I've walked, as I start a new path. A new journey. One that constructs infinite golden dreams with so much belief in happiness & imagination...enhancing our minds through blissful thinking, supporting the art of insanity, those crazy enough to paint love & passion in their destination. As we continue to make new footprints in the sand, the ocean of memories past continues to wash them away. I know I have so many more footprints to make ahead of me...I know I have more memories that will eventually all wash away.
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 1:59 AM UTC
"Footprints"
I know there are footprints in the sand as I walk...I just choose not to look back. The tide will come and wash them away...erasing where I've walked, as I start a new path. A new journey. One that constructs infinite golden dreams with so much belief in happiness & imagination...enhancing our minds through blissful thinking, supporting the art of insanity, those crazy enough to paint love & passion in their destination. As we continue to make new footprints in the sand, the ocean of memories past continues to wash them away. I know I have so many more footprints to make ahead of me...I know I have more memories that will eventually all wash away.
dougie-simps
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Apr 28, 2014
Apr 28, 2014 at 1:59 AM UTC
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