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Oct 2012
I walk around all I see is sadness.
The trees are wilted, the flowers are dead.
I can't remember what the world used to be like.

The only hope in a world of sorrow is you and me.
We'll try to fix it but it might not be enough.
But, with you I feel like the world is normal.

So live for today and live for tomorrow because
there is something always waiting for us
wherever we go.
Rachael Roth
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Rachael Roth
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