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Twilight of the godsNo, we are the dunes;with flimsy crust,with grass and scrub,we hope to holdagainst the dry,the drift from shifting winds.
Cherish the Present Moment How precious are times with friends, even moments that seem plain; For, once gone, they can never be experienced again!
Fast cars, and football field yards hummingbird souls fluttering their regards to the estate's caretaker of lush green
Why is life so lifeless for you, poor child? Is there a thing in this world that could lighten you up, put a smile on your face? You are brooding, but why? Has someone wronged you, or has misfortune fallen upon you?