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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weekend plus family
with homework ignored makes the return difficult.
… keeping track of the
“important things in life” is impossible here.
… trapped by glass walls, the
right path within sight; never within reach. flightless.
… life becomes so bland
without creative outlets. kidnapped, stolen, robbed.
… given no hope by
its predecessor, this day curls up in defeat.
… haven’t been smiling
quite enough lately. it’s now top priority.
smiles count for much more than you think. and when you genuinely smile at something and feel the pull inside that says “it’s been awhile since this has happened,” it’s … … |
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