stand up. because you just don't know.

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Nothing is enough. Feelings are transient. Natural is the vision of holy messages. The wind is blowing outside, seems like a tornado might be near. How can wrongs be righted? Barbie pink is what makes the world a lovely place. Colliding manifestations of sorts will make it to the next level. And I want to swim in the creek behind that old house. They say the water will be cold to the bones. I think that is something they make up. I see diamonds in the sun. And it all fades.