why does it feel like sometimes your in an oyster that keeps drowning you in endless water, when all you are searching for is a tiny shard of a pearl. Something that could keep you content for continuous hours on end. How I drift around and never plant my feet in an exact routine, because i believe in a varience of life. Or how I hope that i
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Can I still buy you a coffee? I haven't seen you in ages...
Cheers,
Aaron
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