

songs collide with air.Your hair whips around your round head, The wind tormenting the braids that your mother Probably spent an hour planning and executing. You didnt have the patience to sit stillI imagine Thats why those deep lines are etched onto her face. With a lollipop glued to your mouth and one hand Barely grasping a balloon, enough for the sky to caution, You see the bright blue water that nearly touches your Naked toesthe sand that mashes between your toes The pretty seagulls and how they make pretty noises. You dont see the dark clouds, ready to burst.songs collide with air.
JESSSIICAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!
I HAVEN'T TALKED TO YOU IN FOREVER!! I MISS YOU!!!
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"Nothing is inevitable. The future is not written in stone"
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"Nothing is inevitable. The future is not written in stone"
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