Wednesday, October 18, 2023

How Many More Summers?




When the world is burning and drowning at the same time, but you keep rolling sevens, it's time to go to the party, isn't it? Nothing is guaranteed, regardless of what was promised. You do what you can.

Love is the only currency that matters. 

When you find home again, settle in. If there's wild knocking on the door as the sun is coming up, just assume that it's true love.

Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.





 

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