Well, I'm a man/boy of very few words actually. So, there's really nothing much about myself to talk about but one thing for sure is that I love my family .
"Hope" is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops - at all And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard And sore must be the storm That could abash the little Bird
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