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Chocolate Days It must be something that is completely inherent to children, and only children. The innocence that lets them wake up at every sunup, and greet the day with utter delight. I will never forget something that my grandmother once told me when I was a lot younger. ‘The world is like a candy you stick in your pocket for later...or to forget completely.’ And I won’t lie and say that it made no sense to me at the time, but started to once I grew up. It made all the sense I needed it to make...because chocolate is best after being forgotten in your pocket for most of the day. A slightly melted, always sweeChocolate Days
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you me,we're a stunted little paragraph blowing in the wind, full of maybes and we could have beens. we're winter nights dancing through the sky, dreaming of warmth and summer, burntskin sunscreen. we're fruits hanging from a tree, ripe with promise and fearing bitter seeds.you me,
we're dripping photographs in darkrooms waiting to become something beautiful.
you me, we're not fancy like fireworks. sparks are the little lights that dance between us when we smile. sparks are private things and they shine more prettily when no one else can see them except you and me.
and i
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