Precious

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Do not cry by the window,
Gazing out to the sky
For I’ve not only left you,
I’ll never say goodbye
Let my memory be a comfort,
Not sorrow
For I’ll be there today, tonight
And every tomorrow
My paws pad softly beside you,
Though you may not see
In every shadow, dream and sunbeam,
There I will be
—koo boo boo
Do not cry by the window,
Gazing out to the sky
For I’ve not only left you,
I’ll never say goodbye
Let my memory be a comfort,
Not sorrow
For I’ll be there today, tonight
And every tomorrow
My paws pad softly beside you,
Though you may not see
In every shadow, dream and sunbeam,
There I will be
—koo boo boo
There’s irony, hypocrisy, fallacy, a vast ocean of distance to cross. The “saint”, the “sinner”, it’s lunacy, that the ignorant could save the lost.
I’m not belle of the ball, not the very least, but we have something in common, I’m in love with a beast. But the beast is not a person but a drug that I call meth, I’ve been talking to myself for hours, I’m running out of breath.
Our team was blown away by this beautiful painting.