I Spoke Of Miraculous Things.
Truth Is Since The Time That Happened.
I'm Lucky Enough To See These Things Unfold Right Infront Of My Eyes.
All The Time.
It's Taught Me To Look Out For Those Things.
That Make The Day Special.
That Make You Think.
Okay, They Make You A Dreamer Sometimes.
But That's Okay.
Because What's A Life Without Dreams Right?
Today I Woke Up At 5:34am.
4 Minutes Out, But Who's Counting.
Still Dark.
But The Streetlamps Were Enough To Light Up The Snow.
Thing Is About Snow, It Can Highlight The Beautiful Things.
But Then Cause All Kinds Of Hell.
This Shortliving Illness Has Kind Of Consumed Me.
Kind Of Like This 'Life' Thing.
It's Toxic.
So I'm Going To Stop Playing With Poisons.
And Break Burdens.
Love It. xXx
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