song stuck in my head,
but it’s not a song, it’s you;
eight hours away.
but it’s not a song, it’s you;
eight hours away.
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some days aren’t meant for
anything but happiness. soak it in, save it.
… slow down, let the world
twirl, blur, about you; savor this brief perfection.
… world measures by days,
by dollars, by wins… but why. try counting in smiles.
… and in the middle
of this mess we call life, some things end up perfect.
… birthday surprises
lead to lots of grins, giggles, and general joy.
yay.… … Sam wrote at October 25, 2009 at 11:13 pm | Categories: cute, friendship, haiku, happy, love, self
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