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“Ubuntu (I am because we are); how can one of us be happy if all the other ones are sad?”
Even the best fall down sometimes, even the wrong words seem to rhyme.. out of the doubt that fills my mind, i somehow find: you and i collide.
...she told me, “Son, fear is the heart of love,” so I never went back.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map