advienne que pourra
coffee makes me sleepy
16 February, 2013
I
laughed, smiled, teared, jumped for joy, felt the butterflies churn, smelt fresh grass when it rained,
walked across the streets, watched, waited, tried, cried, trusted, lied and left.
is there anything to say at all?
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