

rainI have to ask you. have you ever stood at a window while it was raining andrain
realized that, that moment was the first time you'd felt real in a long while? between a
splitting headache and the words that seem to fall so easily from your lips you than
understand that these things cant be genuine. Its hard to be genuine when everyone around you is made of porcelin and with a slight word the delicate persona that they've
created for themselves can shatter into millons of shards. and each tiny shard is a raindrop. so i have to ask you have you ever stood at a window while it was raining, and realized that, that mo
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Live each day like it's the last day of your life...
'Cause life goes too fast.
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