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to die with no regrets.

did you know that when you die, your once glassy eyes, who dreamed wild dreams standing tall against the landscape of vivid imagination, see the sun and the stars and all things billions of light years so far into the universe that even god himself can only stop and stare as you leave earth -- your hands outstretched -- like a bird flying -- you hurdle toward heaven headfirst, never once looking back?
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Aug 20, 2011
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