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
Thursday, July 31
I'm back.
& I'm in a rather foul mood. I just want everyone to get away from me, except for Daryl. & I just don't feel like going out or doing anything at all.
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