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Someday songs for my sometimes self

{confessions of a Pro Crastinator}   tomorrow’s good. tomorrow would be better. you see, today’s the day I’ve saved for counting wishes, swallowing stars. the sky’s too blue to do all these to-do’s. come back another time; i’m communing with … Continue reading

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