Sooner or later, a wisp of dust can inspire the rate law of curvature, or a mischievous smile, a great love story, a bark in the night a of fear and laughter of a baby's earliest adventures of teddy bears. The misfortunes or lack of love accompany the poet, but happiness is not always a fertile field occurrences
Once I muse, muses were other passengers who were around me and playfully challenged me to dream for the small fingers of the most colorful stories . Got me back here at press time last ... and without muse ... not long ago I walked away from me as I left the dog in the road ... them if they did, the fact is I need a muse, and I am not.
required some dedication and smiles from time to time, a nod or a hug when loneliness besets and rain cove, complicity and good manners. Having a clean look and Used
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