One of these days, one of these days, one of these days, one of these days, one of these days, one of these days, one of these days, one of these days.
it’ll feel like a Friday, one with the sense of mystery and excitement. full of a riot of feeling you haven’t had since colours as a child were more vibrant, and as the peaceful earth lets its water lounge over my lips and nose, This time, I won’t be afraid to go home.
I’ll do it on a quiet Wednesday, when the neighbourhood kids are in school. whilst they stress internally over looking cool and do not end up speaking their mind until their crush likes a new dude.
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