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So in honor of life, I give to you,
the visual diary of blah




You are the one who makes me happy, when everything else turns to grey.
Yours is the voice that wakes me mornings, and sends me out into the day.
You are the crowd that sits quiet, listening to me -
And all the mad sense that I make.

Sorry if sometimes I look past you.
There's no one beyond your eyes.
Inside my head whells are turning -
Hey, sometimes I'm not so wise.

You are my heart and my soul.
My inspiration -
Just like the old love song goes.

Spent in One Love.