Goals



My gold,
is to be,
as the waves,
to give, and give, and give,
until I glisten,
to let go
of convention and conviction,
to be moved,
by the wind.

Thursday, October 31, 2013

Random Thoughts: Danger

Who's more dangerous, the man with something to fight for or the man with nothing to live for?

-Rey


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