and I catch a falling star.
under the sun, on green pasture.
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
to the exit.
Trying to make my way to the exit.
Terrible. Horrible.
So I think and what I've heard.
But I'm sure it'll all get way better.
Be patient, everything will be fine. In the mean time, take a deep breathe. xx
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