i've been thinking a lot about the times that i shared with wonderful young girls. when my heart was pure and mind deluted. some people may call me a cynic but thats all a matter of opinion. maybe i am, but i will always be a hopeless romantic. one who loves the delusions he is blest with. the ability to see past fault, or not see them at all
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