But you have to be absolutely sure that you wish for exactly what you most desire right now.
Absolutement.
No backsies.
What do you wish for?
I wish to stop feeling the need to be babied, or an end to my utter homesickness, or to never grow up, or to be complete and utterly happy for an entire day. That's the truth. In the now, anyways.
Restless Fingers Syndrom again. Looks like it's time to begin busybusybee work.
But in the end it's still so lonely. Yee, Kanye.
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