...there's nothing left...
There are things in this world that are so beautiful that they cannot be expressed in words. At least not any that I am capable of using. There’s a magic to being at my house, walking down our dirt road on a 75 degree day in July with a slight breeze, and all my friends are there with me. Anywhere I can be comfortable, and everyone I love is with
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we MUST hang out i'm back in town and i need to go crazy with my friends
:P
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