Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
Life is the clay from which dreams are molded. — Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
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Life is the clay from which dreams are molded.

— Richelle E. Goodrich, Making Wishes
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