16.10.2025 Anne-Lise Andresen Copyright © All Rights Reserved
When one becomes aged there are multiple goodbyes than hellos In every case of loss, learn to find peace in farewell Feel the suction in your stomach and the wonderful roar ... step on the gas ... LIVE ... HELLO ! I guess all roads eventually lead back the echo of the silence A tear in my eye, refuses to fall Cherish every turn and bump on the road
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