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Under the sun Glass of wine in one hand We chat our lungs away like we mothers of no sons She's way cooler I'm warming up It's the beginning of a countless number of never heard before laughs... We don't reside here even! This place of light and happiness... We from the dusty side of town, where darkness is the new definition of light. Its never about the struggle But the new ways around the obstacles along the way. She goes on and on... My cerebrum isn't responding. And the eye finds an opportunity to focus its retina on her smile Beauty isn't within It has found its way all over us, inside and out! There's happiness Hope and love. Grandma said that's all that matters!
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Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 7:19 AM UTC
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Under the sun Glass of wine in one hand We chat our lungs away like we mothers of no sons She's way cooler I'm warming up It's the beginning of a countless number of never heard before laughs... We don't reside here even! This place of light and happiness... We from the dusty side of town, where darkness is the new definition of light. Its never about the struggle But the new ways around the obstacles along the way. She goes on and on... My cerebrum isn't responding. And the eye finds an opportunity to focus its retina on her smile Beauty isn't within It has found its way all over us, inside and out! There's happiness Hope and love. Grandma said that's all that matters!
#memories#happiness#qualitytime
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Lethabo_Mampa
Aug 8, 2016
Aug 8, 2016 at 7:19 AM UTC
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