Time is like a strange day that moves in fast forward and slow motion at the same time.
I met a stranger who made me smile, which filled me with warmth like the golden rays of the sun. All those times come in moments like the brightness of a shooting star passing through your line of sight making you wonder if it was ever really there.
Rainy daze and Starry nights
Thoughts, wonderings, poetry, and my life for all to see
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