"Birds of passage, you and me We fly instinctively When the summer’s over and the dark clouds hide the sun Neither you nor I’m to blame when all is said and done" - Mamma Mia OST, When All Is Said And Done
I see rainbows, speak glitter and clap butterflies. I draw my own clouds, paint my skies purple and make it rain jellybeans. You could say that I'm weird but I'm just a dreamer that likes everything to be filled with a bit of randomness and all of that.
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