Nirvanadragones
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Happy birthday to H
(blurting) I quote
My son just handed me a beautiful crocus. I love purple.
It makes me think warmer thoughts.
He's ten years old, my son, he brings me flowers and puts them in jars or cups of water.
I yelled at him before, but he still thought of me enough to give me this wonderful gift.
I want to see the world through his eyes.
I want to run around like an airplane wiith arms outstretched and the wind in my face.
I can't wait until the ice cream man comes around again.
I want to be ten.

(blurting) I quote
My son just handed me a beautiful crocus. I love purple.
It makes me think warmer thoughts.
He's ten years old, my son, he brings me flowers and puts them in jars or cups of water.
I yelled at him before, but he still thought of me enough to give me this wonderful gift.
I want to see the world through his eyes.
I want to run around like an airplane wiith arms outstretched and the wind in my face.
I can't wait until the ice cream man comes around again.
I want to be ten.




