Memories ,my mother once said, are like a box of chocolates, you can’t stop at one. You keep going back to the box for more. After all more of everything is blissful.
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A scatter head with millions of thoughts pouncing in and out! Filled up to the brim with emotions and sarcasm. Despise stupidity and believe that nothing fake lasts,neither an accent nor a Gucci bag!