I pass through life and days being not a winner, nor a survivor, not even an achiever, but a successor.Life and relationships become increasingly more satisfying as I age, even when I let go of the precious parts, built with love and caring. Sometimes, I just have to let go of them. As great as a companion they are, they have to set on life, on their own, ready to make alternative choices.
and I live, and I smile, even when it rains, even if it falls..
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