On days like these, I want to watch the sun set and sit atop the hills. I want to pretend everything is perfect, lay in the grass and let the stars take me away. For moments in this life are rare and forgiving, I want to escape. This blessing is death to my insides. I don't like rules and regulations, set standards or the norms that everyone
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