"Hands are shaking cold
These hands are meant to hold
Speak to me"
- All American Rejects, Move Along
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Summer Eclipse
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.
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
:3
Cause I'm Mr. Brightside
:3
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