Et tu C.
I have bent over, doubly so, to pick up the many fallen hats. Each with different fibers and times of me.
We are who we are. I don't think we intentionally cast aside or forget those and things. We foster great unparalleled ideas.
We hold hands. We kiss under the blanket of stars. We smash things in anger. We loved and lost.
Nothing was ever perfect. The rain fell twisting, mangling, and distorted on that day.
)__)
We are who we are. I don't think we intentionally cast aside or forget those and things. We foster great unparalleled ideas.
We hold hands. We kiss under the blanket of stars. We smash things in anger. We loved and lost.
Nothing was ever perfect. The rain fell twisting, mangling, and distorted on that day.
)__)