someday, i'll wish upon a star,
wake up where the clouds are far behind me.
where trouble melts like lemon drops,
high above the chimney top,
that's where you'll find me.
sometimes i just want to disappear. or a little bit of oblivion will do great as well.
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the usual bouts. dont worry about me. thanks dear.
"Under certain circumstances, people — they're not desperate or in misery — they start to wonder what's the best thing life can offer" - excerpt from an article on nytimes.
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"Under certain circumstances, people — they're not desperate or in misery — they start to wonder what's the best thing life can offer" - excerpt from an article on nytimes.
