Friday, July 16, 2010
My Beautiful Anya
Joyful jubilance bubbles forth in giggling madness; eyes wide with innocence and hope. Unscarred by life’s sharp edges, she shines with a vibrancy that cannot be created; only radiated by one true of heart and spirit. Each new day opens with a clean slate. The past is a fog and the future never comes. Every step is on a shimmering magic carpet that only ends at the farthest reach of her imagination. All covering a heart that knows only love and gives it freely as if like breathing.
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