As the year comes to a close, I've changed the layout. Again. Despite it being cloudy outside and cooler than as of late, this flower is the world. I'm wondering what it will be like when my sister comes and sees my tattoo. I wonder if it will shine like the sun. The conversations must be sent out soon. Otherwise we may meet our doom. Be subject to laziness for the rest of our lives. Yet our minds will never stop moving. not for a moment or a second which is when you'd like some sex or when the frames around the pictures turn blacker than the deepest black but it's such an ugly that you'd rather not even think of it is when there is such a beauty around
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