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something silly for today

it's getting warm

a pack of pencils, freshly sharpened, not dull

me and the moon are planning something great

you chat, carefree

the abandoned wishes of the past, as we know now life isn't a fable

pages lost among the wind, it's much too easy to find your way

I don't think that word was ever meant for them.

you learned from movies how love is

socks soaked in old puddles, reflections warbled