The dust will settle, the moon will command the tides.
If only human emotion was as predictable.
Then, I could predict the sun shining through the window, warming your face in the morning.
For now I will draw the curtains.
Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 4:31 AM UTC
The dust will settle, the moon will command the tides.
If only human emotion was as predictable.
Then, I could predict the sun shining through the window, warming your face in the morning.
For now I will draw the curtains.
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