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Sheylla123
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Hi! I know this is very late, but I wanted to thank you for the I received from you in September 2008. (almost a year late ) I've been absent from deviantart recently, but I really appreciate every bit of support.
So thank you once again!
-- "Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "
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"Just the other night I thought I heard you cry Asking me to come And hold you in my arms I can hear your prayers Your burdens I will bear But first I need your hand Then forever can begin..."
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Le paradis... ça n'existe probablement pas . Il n'y a rien au bout du monde . J'ai beau marcher la route se poursuit sans fin ... Mais alors, qu'est-ce qui m'incite ainsi à continuer ? Toujours cette voix : "Cherches le paradis" ...
I know this is very late, but I wanted to thank you for the
So thank you once again!
--
"Music is a moral law. It gives soul to the universe, wings to the mind, flight to the imagination, and charm and gaiety to life and to everything. "
--
"Just the other night
I thought I heard you cry
Asking me to come
And hold you in my arms
I can hear your prayers
Your burdens I will bear
But first I need your hand
Then forever can begin..."
--
Le paradis... ça n'existe probablement pas . Il n'y a rien au bout du monde . J'ai beau marcher la route se poursuit sans fin ... Mais alors, qu'est-ce qui m'incite ainsi à continuer ? Toujours cette voix : "Cherches le paradis" ...
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