for those who cooked/prepared food for those who remembered the presents for those who were such sports for the day for those who stay behind to end it properly for those who have made my life what it is today
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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