"There is a place where the sidewalk ends
And before the street begins, and there the grass grows soft and white, and there the sun burns crimson bright, and there the moon-bird rests from his flight to cool in the peppermint wind. Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black and the dark street winds and bends. Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow. We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow, and watch where the chalk-white arrows go to the place where the sidewalk ends. Yes we'll walk with a walk that is measured and slow, and we'll go where the chalk-white arrows go, for the children, they mark, and the children, they know the place where the sidewalk ends."
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Well what can I say? My name is Donavan Castillo. I am 19 years within life and I intend to make the rest of my stay here a life full of love, peace, caring, friends, and family. I have had my ups and I have had my downs and they have taught me that life can be an amazingly beautiful hatful devastating thing. Life is a series of random events, those events being good or bad, and living is the way we deal with those events. I will do my best to make life the best it can be. I will one day see everything this world as to offer and it will be a odyssey of self realization and wonderfulness. We must all give in to the weak state of mind that we need more and love what we have and be thankful. Life: a corresponding state, existence, or principle of existence conceived of as belonging to the soul: eternal life. 
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