I love it, but then I always feel a bittersweet kind of tinge.
Because I want more. This is not enough. There needs to be more.
I want to dance. I need to dance.
Now!
(I know it’s really not God controlling my stereo. It’s my brain…)
I love it, but then I always feel a bittersweet kind of tinge.
Because I want more. This is not enough. There needs to be more.
I want to dance. I need to dance.
Now!
(I know it’s really not God controlling my stereo. It’s my brain…)
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