
If you receive your calling before I awake, will I make it through the night? Cherish the love we have, long as we both shall live...
I liken my love for you to a river... in the beginning...
The truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth, so help me God... When the Earth is dying there shall arise a new tribe of all colours and all creeds. This tribe shall be called The Warriors of the Rainbow and it will put its faith in actions not words. - Native American Hopi Prophecy. Truth is but a perception. "Love is all around me, it's everywhere I go..."
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