And through timeless words and priceless pictures / We'll fly like birds not of this earth / And tides they turn and hearts disfigure / But that's no concern when we're wounded together / And we tore our dresses and stained our shirts / But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it
Monday, March 17
Thank you for having enough sense to make a firm decision.
Thank you for asking me to accept your decision.
I was just tired, & blabbering, & I almost threw it all away.
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