You now have two choices:
1. Pass this on to your friends, or
2. Delete it and act like it didn't touch your heart.
As you can see, I took choice No. 1. *Friends are like angels who lift us to our feet, when our wings have trouble remembering how to fly.
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Жизнь не измеряется количеством наших вздохов,но меряется моментами,когда у нас захватывает дыхание.
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