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I say things, like “BFFS,” still.

Hilarity. The true, good, real kind.

“A year from now we’ll all be gone;
all our friends will move away.
And they’re going to better places,
but our friends will be gone away.

Nothing is as it has been,
and I miss your face like hell.
And I guess it’s just as well,
but I miss your face like hell.

Been talking ’bout the way things change,
and my family lives in a different state.
And if you don’t know what to make of this,
then we will not relate.
So if you don’t know what to make of this,
then we will not relate.

Rivers and roads.
Rivers and roads.
Rivers ’til i reach you.”

– The Head and the Heart

A piece of your heart in my heart forever.

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About ashcmorris

World traveler. Red wine drinker. Indie and pop music listener. Reader. Experience-Craver. Redemption seeker. Slow-riser. Late-night writer. Cupcake baker. Social worker. Blue pen disliker. *Yep, it's that simple with me.

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