To feast my eyes on beauty is all that I would ask. If God was to give me that,
blessed, second chance.
To walk amongst the worthy and hear their calming speech, with my outstretched hand pressed forward, in hope that they might reach to pull my aching heart inside beyond the wasteful grim, of those that waste this precious life so quickly over, and passed in such little time. Danny Kemp.
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