Page 7 - Master Edtion Book
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Faded Dreams
The child I once knew was spontaneous and full of
life. The world was his playground, free for him to
explore and take on all its challenges.
To run with the wind, lie in an open field and stare at
the sky. As we journey through life, it becomes a
battlefield we must face.
Only when you can find peace within yourself does
life become bearable.
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