my life 95

By kristy95oneill

keep calm and carry on

every little thing you do is magic lately
every single thing that you do is cool
every little thing you do is tragically hip
even when you tend to play the fool
when you open up your tired eyes
and take a look at what's inside
the mirror on your wall tells you the truth
you're exactly where you wanna be
there is no room for streams of tears
the sun is shining down, the clouds have cleared

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