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Without Warning

Apr 11, 2006

The rhythm enters the soul and the feet tap with no knowledge or care of the next step. The wind smooths out the wrinkles and the sun promises to only warm and not burn.

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"Service doesn't start when you have something to give; it blossoms naturally when you have nothing left to take."

"Real privilege lies in knowing that you have enough."