Like a bird i fly..knowing not where my flight will end..even the little pleasures of life make me soar above the clouds..at times my eyes speak for me the words i need to say...attimes its just the smile on my face tat holds the truth...even a broken wiing cant put me down...i dont believe in large groups of good heads.I nly need 1 head tat will stay upright wen i stay beside it..even if its a black head,i wont mind as long as the heart inside is white
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