Bloom, sweetheart.
Bloom where you are planted and reap what you have sown.
Wednesday, May 4, 2016
It's like we are skating on a thin layer of ice. One wrong move and we'll drown. One wrong move, then we'll be done.
And none of us can skate. It's us against all the odds.
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