rileyfaircloth
Just as the sun set, we embraced; it left me high, a little bit amazed. Just before midnight we had kissed; that was day one, but now I have millions of memories like this.
The funeral is colored in darkness but filled with light; sadness reigns but to heaven the dead will rise. It is a time of new life, of hope and eternity; let them wear black but in their moments of true living remember me.
A backpack is a handy thing I use to carry books; it never leaves me through the day, and you can tell from it's worn-down looks. He's just like that, I'm happy to admit; he's with me through sun or rain, through all of it.
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