Dance on broken glass, build castles with shattered dreams and wear your tears like precious pearls. Proud. Strong. Unshakable. ~Anita Krizzan
Mar 22, 2013
03/22/13
'midst her sobs she asks where am i and where is this and who is that man he patiently tells as storytellers must do holding her with words i follow his lead as if with her all were well cognizant at last
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