When clouds go rolling by, they roll away and leave the sky.
Where is the land beyond the eye, that people can not see, where can it be?
Over the hill or here or there, I wonder where.
Friday, October 14, 2011
enjoy the little things.
i miss having milk every day at my disposal whenever i want.
like when you order cookies and get an extra milk from a friend just so you can have it in the morning.
yeah.
good ol honey bunches of oats...how i've missed you so!
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