I stand with the human heart, kindness, compassion, empathy, not anything less.
The Trade Deadline Every year it seems sports teams have a trade deadline I rather be a player not the spectator so I do not know a lot but this small thought of trades made me smile You see I just made a trade of my own I traded 100 acquaintances world wide in return I got only one person with the kindest heart and soul even her team hat, brought me a smile that glows My team will always be a team of hearts red with passion, determination soft with a caress of kindness in gardens, where flowers are the only weapons I am tinged with sadness at humanities loss I rather one with a voice of love so as 1000 babies do not have to cry
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