Murmuring...
Abandoned wings.
Feathers independent of the mother.
Sliding, it fell.
Drops of emotion on a bed of cotton.
Its frailty not known;
Only the heart knows.
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Who we are...
- Denjing
- Friends who crossed the line of friendship to discover that we can love more than we thought we can. Brought together by God and have discovered along the way that there is a deeper reason why we are together. Our mission is not to be done individually,but together. This site contains our past and our journey to the future..a sharing of emotions, feelings, thoughts, dreams, fears -- all about our adventures in life.
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