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Sunday 22 September 2013

My First , My Last , My Everything


My first my last my everything memory maker my holiday , I miss it and I'm sure it misses me.


I left my soul behind in the deep blues skies while the clouds float by on a cotton candy daze.



And if you go to my holiday place think a while on me , I will feel the connection undeniably.


I'm not mickeying around it takes a while for your feet to touch the ground , when your eyes have seen and been stretched beyond what they normally see.


Life's a firework let it explode 



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Not connected with kittens

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