The other night I was cuddling with Josh and I started to cry. He asked me what was wrong, I answered that nothing was wrong. Honestly, nothing was wrong. Then again, maybe that's why I was crying...
I'll Just Keep On Dreaming
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We're afraid!"
"Come to the edge."
"We can't. We'll fall!"
"Come to the edge."
And they came.
And he pushed them.
And they flew.
-Guillaume Apollinaire

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