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my image is serene I know it to be confident, joyous it reflects along with today’s brilliant sunset in the gilded mirror of a large high-rise penthouse where I contemplate the depth of commitment in the eyes of those faithful souls who accompany me along our journey surrounding the highlights of my life… there is always enough place for new companions following my strangely wandering path trying to accomplish something sincere before time quiets my dreams eternally… and as I gaze in this mirror, I realize there are other bright eyes crossing my regard and I wonder quietly how many of them would join me to sing our songs and run to the drums of our shared goals to become people who can change the world beings full of talent, of surprise sharing a common destiny — the heroes of tomorrow to accomplish dreams [2007.4.9…a]
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