Thursday, April 5, 2012

Just as You Find Me


When you stop seeing beauty
You start growing old
The lines on your face
Are a map to your soul
When you stop taking chances
You'll stay where you sit
You won't live any longer
But it'll feel like it
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  1. LexApril 5, 2012 at 2:03 PM

    The song that touched me during today's version of the morning run.

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