Monday, December 13, 2010

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though tears may never be the fate, the ultimate destination to reach, may be the entrance or the exist in the form of the salty water; still the life persists and waits for what can be done rather than what is to be done. it urges to know what can it be, if things turn out how we think they should have been. but alas, it's not what we think, it's what it can happen.

whatever it be i now know, everday a hazzle wakes to run faster than the fastest lion and a lion wakes to run faster than the slowest hazzle.

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