Friday’s Aren’t So Fried Anymore
If today was tomorrow but tomorrow never came, I'd smile at the joy and I'd laugh at the pain I'd kiss my lover and run to the street, Hoping this life wouldn't skip a single beat My pain is blood ink, and my tears are my quill This life and the next, every dream I'll fulfill - Thank you for listening. I appreciate you deeply. Best, Cam
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