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Yoga junkie, huntress, bookworm...
People are just as happy as they make up their minds to be.~ Abraham Lincoln
"Do not stand at my grave and weep, i am not there, i do not sleep. I am the thousand winds that blow, i am the diamond glint on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain, i am the gentle morning rain. And if you wake in the morning's hush, i am the sweet uplifting rush of the quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; i am not there, i did not die." Unknown poet
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