I want so bad to believe that again some day we'll meet But I know food for trees is all we'll ever be For me I expect not the golden doors All I ask is that my carbon neighbors yours
I feel the same way. Sometimes I wish that I thought differently. It'd be a hell of alot easier to go through life that way but carbon neighbors would be enough for me to go in peace. Good thinking. Happy almost birthday btw
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