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-- on hearing bad news, feeling unloved, and encountering other situations that throw you for a loop from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing it'll be like cold toes in the shade and the size of your handwriting (love-hate) we'll kiss and kiss and yes once more now I'm twirling around you with dancing grass while you sing me words of today don't forget that we can't bring yesterday or tomorrow with us from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing even if dinner makes my belly poke out further than I want and I don't think your mom likes me too much I'll remember that He calls us Beloved and there's nothing wrong with feeling out of control every now and then from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing I'll tell you I have a secret that slips in and out of my ribcage and you'll squint your eyes as if sunbeams are leaking from my mouth now i know what it's like to be bold and trust me I'll hold onto this day forever from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing because I have so many reasons to laugh with snorts and sing too loud and click my heels together I'll move mountains every morning and make this army of anxiety march right out of my throat one bad day doesn't make this a bad life
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
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-- on hearing bad news, feeling unloved, and encountering other situations that throw you for a loop from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing it'll be like cold toes in the shade and the size of your handwriting (love-hate) we'll kiss and kiss and yes once more now I'm twirling around you with dancing grass while you sing me words of today don't forget that we can't bring yesterday or tomorrow with us from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing even if dinner makes my belly poke out further than I want and I don't think your mom likes me too much I'll remember that He calls us Beloved and there's nothing wrong with feeling out of control every now and then from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing I'll tell you I have a secret that slips in and out of my ribcage and you'll squint your eyes as if sunbeams are leaking from my mouth now i know what it's like to be bold and trust me I'll hold onto this day forever from now on I'll choose to be happy and I won't regret a thing because I have so many reasons to laugh with snorts and sing too loud and click my heels together I'll move mountains every morning and make this army of anxiety march right out of my throat one bad day doesn't make this a bad life
kaylascruggs
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Apr 17, 2016
Apr 17, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
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