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The MasterPiece that is created by ones Heart Is an art you can never tear apart The true miracle of all of the things that are right Are the miracles that stand through your life to fight The magic inside ones soul The beauty that makes us all whole Is the MasterPiece that we create ourselves The art we have even in bad health It's ours. Ours ~Ours to keep~
hidevilgirl · Sun Aug 19, 2007 @ 11:35pm · 1 Comments |