Just Dance.

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don't think just dance,

Tuesday, January 22, 2008

I'm so thankful that this week will be a fast one. Words cannot describe how tired my spirit is.

I can be physically well but spiritually lethargic.

There was a boy who had faith to move a mountain.
Like a child he believed without reason.
Without a trace he disappeared into the void,
and I've been searching for that missing person.

I want that boy back. Where have you been all these while?

I just need a hug now.

Passion Groove Life.