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i read somewhere that only the pictures make the world seem beautiful... that they are just photographs of sadness, and that we only say it's beautiful because it's what we want to see.
it would make sense, but sometimes the world does seem beautiful to me.
when i haven't slept, and the sun is getting ready to rise, it's a cold summer morning, and it smells fresh. i think that's beautiful, because everything seems beautiful.
i think i may delete this journal, or the entries, and rewrite them all.
it would make sense, but sometimes the world does seem beautiful to me.
when i haven't slept, and the sun is getting ready to rise, it's a cold summer morning, and it smells fresh. i think that's beautiful, because everything seems beautiful.
i think i may delete this journal, or the entries, and rewrite them all.