Today, my bed doesn't accept me. As such, I've got nowhere to sleep. So here I am, half zombie, 5a.m., waiting for a message that won't come for hours. I remembered something I read a few years back. I'm sorry but I don't remember the author."Sorrow or happiness? What does it matter? Everything is living.."
People should think more like that.
(Picture from the album Beneath This Burning Shoreline by Cherry Ghost)
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