The stained photographs from my dusty album
Remind me of Jacks young old soul...
Love is the freedom of your heart
It is a dream come true...
The avenue of trees
On a beautiful morning...
Darkness
Is my escape to freedom...
The valleys are full with lush,
green, wonders...
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Life only comes around once so use it wisely, have fun, go broke, make the best of these priceless years. |