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Bloodbuzz Ohio | The National
I still owe money to the money to the money I owe
I never thought about love when I thought about home
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Botanical Garden. This little girl sat there on her own for at least an hour, drawing “all the butterflies I see”. I couldn’t stop taking pictures of her, she reminded me of Beatrix Potter. via Laurence
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Children wake up, hold your mistake up, before they turn the summer into dust.
If the children don’t grow up, our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up. We’re just a million little god’s causin rain storms turnin’ every good thing to rust.
I guess we’ll just have to adjust.