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In my heaven, it'll rain everyday. I'll wear socks everywhere I go, and no shoes. I'll always hear music in my head, and my mind will always know what song to play. I'd sing everyday, every time, to everything and everyone. I'll walk out of my loft, fishtailing as I listen to the perfect song, and go down to "Joe's cup o Joe". I'll get my coffee, preferably something spicy with a hint of chocolate in it, and I'll start my day unlike yesterday or tomorrow. |
