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Being on patrol can be an intense job for even the well rested. The things you see strolling down the street become embedded in your mind. Be careful.
I decorated my life around your smile. Every time I see it, it radiates the world a little more. You're all I think about ever, but your smile is my life. I miss you so much and haven't seen you in years, but your smile is the decoration that still hangs over my bed like a ghost of you.
A suggestion might be to beleve what you want. Love your fairytales, because everything else is complete and utter bullshit.
There once was a bucket that was used for many different things. It's favorite was holding water and flowers for it's owners. It's favorite flowers were sun flowers. The bucket was happy it was valued as something, even if it was just a decoration.