“For most of us, dreams come true only after they do not matter, Only in childhood do we ever have the chance of making dreams come true when they mean everything.”
Just living is not enough. One must have sunshine,
laughter and a few balloons.
I'm learning how to live again...
and I'm loving it.
Forget about all of this craziness,
because life is about being happy.
So ya, it's rough sometimes,
but keep holding to the hope,
keep holding on to the balloons.
--But this is just another autobiography, examining the prosopography of me.
By: Emma Marie.
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