An Echo

in our life we say, there comes a time, there comes a day...when all is over, said and done...no words spoken can mend, no promise made can assure...our eyes are opened, we've met the end...
It is not the quantity of friends that we have that is important, but rather the quality of those friends we do have...

Thursday, March 15, 2012

Message to Momo

Have I been denied access to your blog?

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An Echo....

When you find you are lost, always go back to where you started...