the world forgetting by the world forgot.
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
each pray'r accepted and each wish resign'd
Homeless: without a place to go. if you persist on a glass half-full, nowhere you need to be. But that still sounds pointless. Nomadic people are a marvel to me, standing still sounds resolute.
Hello, San Franceesco.
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