“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.”
If you’re on your way, I’m not gonna write you to stay.
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If your heart is nowhere in it I don’t want it for a minute.
I’m a slave serving time for a life that I’ve forgotten.
if you stand in the middle you can keep your balance;
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map