What a terrible world…
What a beautiful planet…
What a rotten day…
What a golden moment…
What a disaster…
What a wonderful life…
What’s the use?
What am I doing here and who are all these strange people?
I wish you’d make up my mind, for me.
I can’t decide if I like it or not…
Walk with me and I will show you the sky
Walk with me and I will lead the way
Walk with me.
Walk with me because I hate to be alone….
Paper or plastic…
Have you ever really felt the sun on your face, I mean, felt it poke into each pore, make you eyebrows burn, make your eyelids turn pink and your mouth to turn up at the corners?
Have you ever
picked a flower and committed murder?
Didn’t the roots look like fingers trying to reach and keep hold to the earth…
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