Monday, June 12, 2006
Hold
I enjoy the moment, the day. This day is the day. Every day. Well, almost every day.
I love them.
I love them so much that I don't want to let go. I hold on and I hold on, until it is so late in the night that I will obviously miss a big part of the next day.
This is probably not what they mean by carpe diem.
I love them.
I love them so much that I don't want to let go. I hold on and I hold on, until it is so late in the night that I will obviously miss a big part of the next day.
This is probably not what they mean by carpe diem.
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