John F Kennedy a dit un jour que le courage était flamboyant mélange de triomphe et de tragédie,. Je suis de retour, en forme comme jamais.

Toutes les larmes de son corps sur ce quai de gare. Ni beau, ni laid. Rien, simplement un homme. Elle ne faisait pas attention à lui. Mais en un coup, un souvenirs, un parfum.

How, this evening, can i sleep with such a moon? Wednesday, December 17, 2008. these are the words that fall off my fingertips as i take a deep breath and let it go. fun blogging with resume soon. So i made it through my first semester. simple sentence, carries with it loads of meaning. still processing it all though, which probably means i will never fully write it out. too close, you know? Posted by viva el viaje.

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