Somewhere,
things must be beautiful and vivid. Somewhere else, life has to
be beautiful and vivid and rich, not like this muted palette- a
pale blue bedroom, washed out sunny sky, dull green yellow brown
of the fields. Here, I know every twist of the road, in this
town, and
I am
suffocating.
NMQ
OMGsumoneActually · 1 decade ago
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Hi