Keeping it Going!

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Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart:

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad?

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?!

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down. Down to a world of eternal lonliness, to cry for myself forever.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down. Down to a world of eternal loneliness, to cry for myself forever. But today I was content to be out in the rain.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down. Down to a world of eternal loneliness, to cry for myself forever. But today I was content to be out in the rain.
The emotions I encountered previous was no longer a concern, things were starting to appear brighter.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down. Down to a world of eternal loneliness, to cry for myself forever. But today I was content to be out in the rain.

The emotions I encountered previous was no longer a concern, things were starting to appear brighter. The sun was already breaking up the thin disorganized clouds.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down. Down to a world of eternal loneliness, to cry for myself forever. But today I was content to be out in the rain.

The emotions I encountered previous was no longer a concern, things were starting to appear brighter. The sun was already breaking up the thin disorganized clouds. In the distance I could hear the birds singing.

Although it was only noon the sky seem to blacken quickly. I didn't bother to go inside when it started to rain. The coolness was refreshing against my skin. I leaned my head back and enjoyed the rain drops on my face. They fell on my checks and forehead and lips like the tiny sweet, wet kisses of every loved one I'd ever lost. My throat tightens and my hands begin to sweat as I think back. I should have known the sadness would return when I thought about him. It wasn't that long ago when everything started to fall apart: How could I have let things get so bad? How was I even able to love someone like that?! Maybe my mom was right when she called me a loser. I should have listened to my high school Biology teacher when he said I would only be good for men's pleasure and capitalized on that. But I just didn't want to hear it. There have been a lot of things over the years I haven't wanted to hear. My parents gave me a lot of advice that I didn't care to abide by. Now my throbbing heart wishes my weary ears had listened to the countless lectures. But, alas, there is no undoing the past.

It was then, when I stood outside in the rain, that I noticed my life was just a piece of crap. And like the crap that floats on the top of the toilet water I was swirling around eventually going to be sucked down. Down to a world of eternal loneliness, to cry for myself forever. But today I was content to be out in the rain.

The emotions I encountered previous was no longer a concern, things were starting to appear brighter. The sun was already breaking up the thin disorganized clouds. In the distance I could hear the birds singing. The storms in life always pass and life carries on.