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ubiquitous
On sunny days I stretch my branches out to be closer to the sun. On rainy days I sing the blues, sorrowful and sweet, then drift into sleep.
I have no idea where I belong, what I'm doing, or how to begin. But I am trying to figure it out, with the help of this journal. And maybe you.
I’ve been listening to this song a lot lately (though my emotions are not necessarily conveyed by the video)
hah
“oh sorry, i must not have looked at my phone”
excuses, excuse of a person i am, the excuse of a person you are
The Founders with some real OG advice 4U - dolla dolla bill, y’all.
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