how fickle my heart and how woozy my eyes
i struggle to find any truth in your lies
and now my heart stumbles on things i dont know
my weakness i feel i must finally show....
by mumford and sons
peppermint tea + lights all around+ sleeping maggie + a beautifully composed essay all finished up + perfume +solo andventure just around the corner = a content and happy angelina sorokin
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