Why does it still irritate me, things in the past, things that were beyond my control in the first place?
I am me, and I am every single one of you.
It’s all the same.
Smile for me, sugar. I think I’ll be okay so long as you smile at me. Hold it. Freeze. Don't stop. Love me. Give me the capacity of your lungs.
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