when the time in season comes
and the cold wind from the bleached sky
hits fervently on the heart of these dancers
striving to survive, to improve, to express and feel.
Dream BIG.
no matter who you are.
it's more than a dream
a desire
a hope to move on.
it's called destiny.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
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