Basically . . . Sometimes I put walls up, not to keep you out, but to see if you care enough to break them down.I believe words are windows to the heart. I relive memories frequently. I do not need to find a perfect person to love but think the test is to love an imperfect person perfectly. I don't cry because it's over, I smile because it happened. And finally, I must be the change I wish to see in the world!!!
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