for forgetting has-been quarrels. letting me do whatever i want on the mahjong table. for being around whenever i lose my phones. for coffee, dinners and just being.
sing like rapture.. dance like a dervish.. the sky was candy luminous edible sprayed pink shy lemon greens cool tinkling chocolate multiply it by infinity, and take it to the depth of forever, and you will still have barely a glimpse of what i'm talking about
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