I saw this on a t-shirt in Melbourne Central...
doomed relationship no 28.
I once dated a guy who reminded me of an elm tree.
The relationship didn't work out, he was a shady character.
What is this rhythm of FATE? I sincerely do not know it myself. I have never heard the sound, let alone its rhythm. But I am happy to live my life, to feel and learn and breathe. Perhaps one day, I might listen to a hint of this beautiful sound.
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