Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.
Trick or treat…… Hiii bend over :)
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Every day I’m plunderin!
“…What made the beauty of the moon? / And the beauty of the sea? / Did that beauty make you? / Did that beauty make me? / Will that make me something? / Will I be something? / Am I something?
And the answer comes: Already am, always was, and I still have time to be.”