If I had to choose a way to die
It’d be with you
In a goosebump infested embrace
With my overanxious hands cupping your face
In a goosebump infested embrace
With my overanxious hands cupping your cherub face

The moon is shining so beautiful tonight. Full and bright. Like it should be.

In one word…this summer has been….restricted. Like watching the
suntise and seeing the glimmer of red pierce the horizon…but
hesitate…at a standstill…the great ball of fury never emmerging
from beyond the distance.

Being friends with certain people is like tramping through a swamp.
Actually….not so much…Yet every so often finding a penny to pick up

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