So much to do so little time to do it in. Camping this weekend and the weekend after that. Last weekend was the fucking bomb. Mad props to all my homies bitches and peeps. You made my weekend an absolute blast.
I think Ill do a camping retrospective post after allthyng, Man Im a busy little bee, or Hummingbee if you will.
I think Ill do a camping retrospective post after allthyng, Man Im a busy little bee, or Hummingbee if you will.
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Grace
Long enough for the clouds to fly me away
Well it's my time coming, i'm not afraid to die
My fading voice sings of love,
But she cries to the clicking of time
Of time
Wait in the fire...
And she weeps on my arm
Walking to the bright lights in sorrow
Oh drink a bit of wine we both might go tomorrow
Oh my love
And the rain is falling and i believe
My time has come
It reminds me of the pain
I might leave
Leave behind
Wait in the fire...
And I feel them drown my name
So easy to know and forget with this kiss
I'm not afraid to go but it goes so slow