truthful lies
Monday, November 12, 2012
Clouds pull me up and away, take me some where no man has ever been, clouds you go everywhere and i hate that, because i go nowhere. I want to see what its like to look down at earth, to drift so calmly in the sky, I want what you have clouds.
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