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, February 25
Sometimes, it's best not to get your hopes too high, as you're only setting yourself up for disappointment.
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Remember to be nice. :)