Sleeping leads to nightmares because I never can forget. I'm dreaming of warmer days as the winter closes in. I wasted a wish that you would be my last first kiss. But I dream of so much it’s virtually pointless. I dream of purple and pink skies, of days where a quiet blue laid to rest the waste of darker days. And my dreams collide with
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Agreed. This holiday has already been bastardized enough. Organization? Invitations? House cleaning?
Can't wait to see everyone! !
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