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ā¤Heartbreak HotelšŸ’‹
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The road was sometimes rocky

And perhaps not paved with gold

But always full of memories

And stories to be told

I know I wasnā€™t perfect

But you knew that from the start

You gave me more than what I asked for

And brought music to my heart

Do you ever notice, as time goes by

The time seems to speed up quite a bit

So many things that you want to do

But in a day those things don't all fit?

We look back, as time goes by

And are amazed at what we've seen

Technology keeps flashing past

It is almost like in a dream.

Our friends, well, many we've lost

Too many, as time goes by

Way too many funerals

Too many reasons we have to cry.

But you know, we are so very lucky

We take time to appreciate the beautiful sky

Sweetness of nature and lovely friends

We enjoy so much, as time goes by!

My name is Bobby

I am a man of faith

I love my family

My little nephews are my world

My furbabies are my children

I have deep passion for musicā¤ Oldies

I am a man of many hats

I love my friends with all of my heart

Message me any timeā¤

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07/06/2020 22:02:03

Evening , hope you had a wonderful Monday

mine was a bit depressing  but i will be ok

i'll know more Friday., have a great night my friend, hugs June

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07/06/2020 20:29:10

night hugs Kat

07/06/2020 20:26:42

What a waste of a lovely night.. on We Heart It

07/06/2020 19:49:36

Tomorrow may not look very promising from where you stand today, but beyond that tomorrow there is another one just down the road, for which we are holding out hope.So let just take one day at a time and be grateful for what we have ...Carol Anne.

May your life always be Counterpoint to the Clamor of the World.
May you delight in Dancing Lightly With Life.
May you soar on eagle wings, high above the madness of the world.
May you always sing Melody in the Symphony of Your Life.
May you taste, smell, and touch your dreams of a beautiful tomorrow.
May your sun always shine, and your sky be forever blue.

- Jonathan Lockwood Huie


One day a young man was standing in the middle of the town proclaiming that he had the most beautiful heart in the whole valley. A large crowd gathered and they all admired his heart for it was perfect. There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed it truly was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen.

The young man was very proud and boasted more loudly about his beautiful heart. Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd and said "Why, your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine."

The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart. It was beating strongly, but it was full of scars. It had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing.

The people stared -- how can he say his heart is more beautiful, they thought?

The young man looked at the old man's heart and saw its state and laughed.

"You must be joking," he said. "Compare your heart with mine. Mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."

"Yes," said the old man, "yours is perfect looking but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom I have given my love - I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them, and often they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, but because the pieces aren't exact, I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared."

"Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away, and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me. These are the empty gouges -- giving love, is taking a chance. Although these gouges are painful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for these people too, and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"

The young man stood silently with tears running down his cheeks. He walked up to the old man, reached into his perfect young and beautiful heart and ripped a piece out. He offered it to the old man with trembling hands. The old man took his offering, placed it in his heart and then took a piece from his old scarred heart and placed it in the wound in the young man's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.

The young man looked at his heart, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old man's heart flowed into his.


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