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My Artform: Finshed Critcal decsions, and once in a lifetime chances. Talks of forword, upon backward advances. The hits, the misses. The unredeemable action. The sorrows, the joys, the everlasting memories. Unflinching courage, paralyzing fear, hope, the sense of loose that overwhelms. To heed lifes calling, we search for meanig, something of sound reasoning to compensate for the noise. No matter who you are a friend is needed just as a lover, but no one can take the place of mother, yet every personality has its unique features. Though we came the same way we walked different paths, we are all different but there are more simularitys then opposite. Look close and see we are all distant relatives. Love not by title or curcumstance, but by good will alone.
