“Why do fools fall in Love?”
is playing on the radio.
Today is the ever-evolving day.
What ever”is” is improving.
New words are forming new meanings.
Babies are born into clean clear
time.
I am aging gracefully.
Yesterday’s type is our long lost
wisdom.
I am forever breathing new air.
What comes out of your mind does
influence the world we are on/in.
Be it silent or out loud.
Paving the Yellow Brick Road with
Gold does take a little longer but it comes out a little brighter with
little tarnish.
“Why do fools fall in Love?”
is playing on the radio.
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