Some words could be better spoken
and others better written
but if a lack of refinement pleases just as well
if not more
then the absence of eloquence is of little import.
-laura castelino
Saturday, August 29, 2015
I feel as if I'll never be allowed the perfect contentedness that comes with ignorance, naivete and obliviousness.
And yet I'm certain I am all these things because in the middle of this desert of discontent lie pools of optimism, hope and even joy at the thought of everything present and the future.
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