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I’ve been told that each lifetime is full of lost opportunities; Lost opportunities to show love and lost opportunities to give love. I have been reminded that we can never go back and retrace our steps, that we can never redo or make up for lost opportunities. We can only go . . . → Read More: A Good Man ~
Those Red Dirt Roads take me back in time, They fill my senses with wonder and engulf my mind. Back to a moment, a time in the past, A season full of laughter that flew by too fast. I know in an instant, Things will never be . . . → Read More: Those Red Dirt Roads ~ |
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