We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Who knows where Bill Hole is at this moment, but he is very still, and the water flows nearby. He kisses his wounded hands after the bleeding and stands tall, looking across the world. Watching a clock tick past the hours.
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Like many pop corns, It makes for delicious dreams Carmel feelings oozing a plethera of cornacopia Then to see infinity for a moment ...
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