XIV XII (Ephemeral,)
Sunday, May 29, 2011
The brightest star that lit up my darkest skies;
The trustworthy tree that I can tell my troubles to,
the pillar of support that I can always rely on,
the most childish retard and most mature listening ear I have,
the best antidote on a bad day,
& the reason for my smiles.
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