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Comfortably numb is no longer what I am. Extraordinarily loved is what I am now. It's a joyous and winding road that is constantly changing, and moving, and soothing. All the while only unbearable when you forget to stop, Smell their flowers and admire their weeds.
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 12:21 AM UTC
Don't forget to admire their weeds.
Comfortably numb is no longer what I am. Extraordinarily loved is what I am now. It's a joyous and winding road that is constantly changing, and moving, and soothing. All the while only unbearable when you forget to stop, Smell their flowers and admire their weeds.
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Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 12:21 AM UTC
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