Thursday, April 29, 2010
The corner offfice of my mind.
You can tell me that everything is rented. That even my time, is borrowed. Well, sir, at least my thoughts are my own.
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I can only hope that the memories will never fade in anyone's mind. Even when we only have glossy covered pictures reminding us of yesterday. If only I had a picture of today from our hearts, for the cover of the scrap book in my mind. Please, paint me a picture of today before tomorrow takes it away.
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