I don' get it. I just don't stinking get it.
I've lost my place, I'm missing myself.
Am I right or wrong?
Your perspective from over there
is not the same as mine over here.
I will never have again
those things gone forever.
Empty places, heart and home.
Do they care because they're supposed to?
I don't think they care at all.
Can I start over?
Why bother, nothing changes.
Words from friends are more precious than gold.
Simplicity in humor makes me smile.
More is said in silence than is observed.
It's all in the eyes.
Animals sometimes make better friends.
To hold a baby is a gift from God.
I miss mom.
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