Shades of grey wherever I go.The more I find out the less that I know.Black and white is how it should be but shades of grey are the colors I see.
12 August 2007
Boramae
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love.
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