U R D first thing I think of Each morning wen I rise. U R D last thing I think of Each night wen I close my eyes. U R in each thought I have & every breath I take.… — ZhatsPrincess Copy Share Image
“Thought by thought, breath into utterance, weightless or gravitational...though our experiences are limited by time, our words and their immortal existence are without expiration...” — Tracey Bond Copy Share Image
