Welcome to the real world where things always get broken glasses,ashtrays,plates and hearts left wide open. Ears that hear things. No one likes to hear memories in our hearts of people not here. Feet that walk down beaten tracks.
Burdens we all carry dead weights on our back. We all need to open our eyes and see one day we won't be here. And will wish we could be. So love precious ones, hold them close to your hearts.
P/s: Nothing ever begins. Nothing ever ends. Everything always continues.
Burdens we all carry dead weights on our back. We all need to open our eyes and see one day we won't be here. And will wish we could be. So love precious ones, hold them close to your hearts.
P/s: Nothing ever begins. Nothing ever ends. Everything always continues.
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