Brightening spirit within the dancing coloured lights when the words will not reveal their mystery in their memories of twinkling feelings
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Political Correctness
It is extreme ignorance in my opinion. People are different from one another, it is one of the beauties of creation and to try to understand the nature of the difference in others is to try to understand life itself.
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