So when you look to the sky every morning, as I do walking my way for work.
I can't help but thinking about my life.
Everything seems to clear in the morning.
I used to feel sorry for myself, born with an illness, not being able to do much sport, having to go to heart scans all the time and x-rays and talking with specialists.
well it's kind of a blessing, knowing any minute I could die from my illness, because that makes me charrish every moment I spend in my life…
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Posted on August 20, 2008 at 11:12am