Musings
If I’d lived my life by what others were thinkin’, the heart inside me would’ve died
I was just too stubborn to ever be governed by enforced insanity
Someone had to reach for the risin’ star, I guess it was up to me
These aren't really comments but not so subtle means of manipulation and I usually disregard them.
That is a beautiful, haunting photo.
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These aren't really comments but not so subtle means of manipulation and I usually disregard them.
That is a beautiful, haunting photo.
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