"Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.” -E.E. Cummings
Sick of everything and everyone.
Excuse me while I express here.
This blog has no/has never had/will never have any logical sense or rhyme&reason. Sorrynotsorry.
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