Still I Rise.

"Just like moons and like suns, With the certainty of tides, Just like hopes springing high, Still I'll rise."

Saturday, January 25, 2014

V.

havoc is someone 
tearing down your walls; him not
wanting what he sees.
Posted by smarellac at 11:07 AM

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