It's business as usual out there..
The ebb and flow of the tides..
Traffic jams. The daily grind.
A teenager's first kiss.
I don't understand why it all hasn't come to a halt... how the world can keep spinning on its axis.
Not missing one revolution, my friend.
You wake up one day thinking about the color of your hair.
By the end of the day you feel so small you're not sure you'll be able to breathe.
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