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I thought life was only bad and good moments that kept changing seats I thought heaven was a metaphore and that happiness was made of some exceptional moments I thought we should fight for a better work, money, food, clothes and that silence could be respectful But bad moments are not bad when we decide for the good ones and heaven is to love and to be loved in return Happiness is how we feel when we are complete even when we are sad. We must fight for nothing but peace and silence is never, never, respectful Each word we don't say is a missed opportunity. Patricia Evans

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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