Lessons come too often for me to comprehend. In languages that i don't speak, but i know that they are. I've learned what i can/ It's all worked out. Dark circles create poor vision, but i have bankrupt eyes. The difference is too minute to make waves. I've run this one into the ground. Mistakes won't teach me. This is what I call life. I will savor every moment.
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