I know I’m a lucky man.
I know I’m great.
I know it’s easy,
Just see past the hate.
I know I’m conscious.
I know I’m late.
I feel the moment,
Before you find faith.
I know I’m a lucky man.
I know I’m great.
I know it’s easy,
Just see past the hate.
I know I’m conscious.
I know I’m late.
I feel the moment,
Before you find faith.
– Jay Ivankovic
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“Good,” was the only word she could use to describe the ways so to choose.
“I’m alive” was the phrase that flipped like a switch, making her life begin, making every day a win.
“I’ll start anew,” never would I want to; it goes without say, but maybe a stronger maybe so I’ll start today.

Formia
“;)”
Ishesnowdenyet?
Try to catch up.
Yu/x95
“No hackers’ guild”
(Out of stock)
Thank you to the indivisible, you know who you are.
An understanding of time.
Practicing patience as a realistic step, keeping love-as-it-develops always in mind, as it becomes more true – I know you, I know you’re one-of-a-kind.
I’m wishing away in the way, ‘you know one of those dreams.’ As have I. If I knew how to tell it, I’d try.
Thank you,
Jasmin
I’m here,
Or was,
As I should say.
I’m free,
For now,
But what is in the way?
Nothing’s going to change.
Do you care to dance?
Nothing’s going to land.
Are we?
Are we?

