The shinny side of life is where I can't be, can't find, or see. My own secret garden of Eden, hidden from me. I see you on the streets and in stores, in your cars, or sitting at home. Most of you, I can't say all, seem to have just that, you have it all. You have your self together, and life just like that, all zipped up and almost gift wrapped.
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