You can't hold the short arm of the clock
and call it yesterday.
Dec 31, 2016
Dec 31, 2016 at 11:18 AM UTC
You can't hold the short arm of the clock
and call it yesterday.
This is what I've learned this year. I think we've all grown up in ways we don't want to admit.
And in the end we're always more lost than ever found. But isn't that what life is all about? Finding your way back to yourself.
Happy new year everyone.
I hope joy gets your address right this time.
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