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8211; a little bit of a lot. They recently had a contest. You had to call them and describe your dream vacation.
Sunday, April 01, 2007. A strolling musician by Knez Jakovac. A strolling musician by Knez Jakovac.
Sunday, June 9, 2013. This is your own battle. No one will help you. No one ever did, except a few. Remember those people and be there for them. Always remember that you have a long way to go. These little distractions are meant to pull you down. You do just what you are meant to do. WORK is your first priority. Be in touch with your inner self.
Sunday, November 22, 2009. Sorry no time no blog. wtf? Monday, November 2, 2009.
What escapes as I attempt to express myself through words. She stands in crowds and hopes to feel. The passion she once felt inside. She longs to muse and to create. But feels dried up inside. She once had hope and a desire. To write the world into her heart. But now she gets too overwhelmed. The pain is just too much. Oh, the stories left untold,. The ones our hearts cry out. The stories left untold,. They tell us who we are. Sing songs of things she knew.