

in the carIn the car Under the rain The sky is crying The sound of the rain Hides her pain She stares at that picture At that smile Someone, somewhere is playing the piano Playing her song But the sound is fading away By the tears of the rain She drives awayin the car


wildflowerWhen I feel like all my angels turned their backs against me, there was no one to wipe my tears, or to make me smile. But the moment I see her, all my pain goes away. Her smile that drives me crazy. Her eyes that drown me in an ocean of stars. Her magnetic lips that just pull me towards her with mine. She's wild, but she's still graceful. Like a flower being blown by wind. Like, a wildflower. My wildflower.wildflower
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People want to find a "meaning" in everything and everyone.
That's the disease of our age, an age that is anything but practical,
but believes itself to be more practical than any other age.
- Pablo Picasso
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you know u love me,Frankie Pankie.
Thanks so much for the
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Arlene was here. Be jealous.
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