Can’t count all the eyes that stare, can’t count all the things they see,
Well my Christmas was ok. Better than I expected it to be, however, I wish it could have been better. It was hard with the whole .. splitting up christmas thing....... where I had to go for christmas eve, and day, etc. My dad isn't doing good anymore.... and that does all these things to me : aggravates me, saddens me, pisses me off, makes me think
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