The wind blows so swift
and strong the withered leaves shake
and slowly they fall.
The wind blows so swift
and strong the withered leaves shake
and slowly they fall.
...because life happens to all of us & sometimes we get a second chance...
Growing older is inevitable. Growing up is optional.
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A blog by Ella Mae Masamayor
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