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Dec 2012
Sometimes I wish I had more to say, maybe then you'd hear me cry.
Sometimes I wish I had the power to stop time, maybe then we'd have one more moment before goodbye.
Sometimes I wish I had fought harder, maybe then I'd be good enough.
Sometimes I wish just one wish would come true.
The Habits of My Heart
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   Santiago and Weeping willow
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