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but leaves behind bright seashells on the sand; the sun goes down but gentle warmth still lingers on the land; the music stops and yet it echoes on in sweet refrains. for every joy that passes something beautiful remains |
| bloghopper February 9, 2008 04:46 PM PST ang ganda naman :) | ||
| lot March 31, 2005 12:53 AM PST every wave has a story to tell meaningless or fruitful you cannot tell. memory is all that it can offer to a world who still ponder in darkness. | ||
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