But then the dove of hope began its downward slope. And I believed for a moment that my chances. Were approaching to be grabbed. But as it came down near, so did a weary tear. I thought it was a bird, but it was just a paper bag.
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- Author's profession: Musician
- Nationality: american
- Born: September 13, 1977
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