i'll be around
No. I'll not talk about me. I'll refuse that. I already saw how your light got scared tracing me at all gymnastic's apparatus of grammar's fantasy, which I called 'em, poetically, (free verses), (essences) a.s.o. No. I will not lend, to anybody, my shoes. It's risky. It'll make your darkness, as well, to hide, or even more, to evaporate itself. Also, I don't want that. You need a balance. I hope that your own wishes get fulfilled, and next to your joys and loves, will drip more drops of, — happiness, love, money, healthiness, inspirations, and marvelous hours next to the ones you truly cherish. Hope your new choices be without errors. If I've been your life's mistake, I have hope you learned a lesson and will be no repeat. Hope you'll have a happy holiday. I wish you. My thoughts are true. Will travel to this space of the hazard. Some will find them, some not, some will simply ignore them. But it's okay.☺ As for me, I'll be around st
