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Life isn't bad at all.
I remember a year ago. I would stare at the sky, 2 o'clock in the morning. The morning dew would be fresh on my feet, and goosebumps would spread on my arms due to the chill of fall. I would stare, drunk and high, wondering if there was more to life.
Everyone knows what route I went.
I wish to all who reads this nothing but the best.
With unjudgemental and forever lasting love,
Dave
I remember a year ago. I would stare at the sky, 2 o'clock in the morning. The morning dew would be fresh on my feet, and goosebumps would spread on my arms due to the chill of fall. I would stare, drunk and high, wondering if there was more to life.
Everyone knows what route I went.
I wish to all who reads this nothing but the best.
With unjudgemental and forever lasting love,
Dave