We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Her hair was mostly green and her limo was all black. She would not let anyone in. She said it was sacred and reserved for an angel. But no angel came, it was gray and shadowy. Thunder and lightning were in the distance. Could it be the end of time. Her watch was broken and spun like mad. "It is too soon to tell!" she wailed.
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I am in need of more opinions Perhaps there is a place where I can find some The kind that sound true The kind that make me feel good...