Who understood my subtlest gesture when I seemed to languish.
Who soothed and flattered me as I revealed my own excitement.
Who found pleasure in repeating everything over and over again from the beginning.
Blossoms of Longing
"Is the glass half full or half empty? It's based on perspective quite simply, I ain't better than you, I just think different."
Who found pleasure in repeating everything over and over again from the beginning.
Blossoms of Longing
"Is the glass half full or half empty? It's based on perspective quite simply, I ain't better than you, I just think different."
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