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Jan 2013
It's the times when nothing goes
right
And so we cry
together
We let it happen and wash it away with
laughter

It's the times when the stars come
out
So we must follow
suit
And traipse about on our fruitless
missions

It's the times when we're all a little
silly
or a lot
And we're all content to just
be

It's times like these when I discover feeling
infinite
I'm pretty sure you remember (or have) those nights with your friends; those nights where everything just feels right and you can't be bothered with the thought of it ever ending.
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