smile at you with my granddaughter ...
If only on that day we all smiled at each other, the world would be much more beautiful. We love to walk the face clouded, we are always wrong - whether that be?
I remember to this day a word that I imprinted w194O years to mine, baby diary, my wonderful teacher - Mr. Stanislaw Kozik:
"Laugh out among the people - just cry in secret - or a light in the dance, but never in my life."
Idea these words - always alive.
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