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courtside Knicks & Nets give me high five Nigga I be Spike'd out I could trip a referee Tell by my attitude that I'm...from New York concrete jungle where dreams are made of There's nothin' you can't do Now you're in New York These...

you feel it too Waited on a line of greens and blues Just to be the next to be with you Build up your confidence So you...too much I seen it all go down Your game of love was all rained out So come on baby, come on over Let me be the one...

the night they took my friend (uh-huh) Try to black it out, but it plays again When it's real, feelings hard to conceal...Every single day, every time I pray I'll be missing you Thinkin' of the day, when you went away What a life to take...

one beside it, then suddenly I’m opening storage, pulling out decorations, testing different colors, and rearranging...the sofa, another by the kitchen counter, maybe someone standing in front of the mirror getting ready. I add food on...

in my darkest days, a light when everything seemed to be going out, that voice that, even without knowing me, knew...you for your warmth, for reminding me that even in the midst of exhaustion, a smile can heal more than we imagine. Jung...

to be loud. The sunrise carries a quiet confidence, and like flowers turning toward warmth, we follow, not out of habit, but out of recognition. BTS is not just making a comeback… they’re bringing a whole era with them, one that feels...

wouldn't be enough for all you deserve. I wish you strength to keep moving forward, even when you have doubts or feel...that healing also takes time. I wish you peace of mind, clarity in your decisions, and the courage to let go of...

In June I met the precious old lady that took care of 7 boys. She was and still is the kindest person. I thanked her for looking out for 7 boys that turned out to be great man 💜 20250625_133521.jpg 15.14MB

the red Out of her head, she sang Come down and waste away with me Down with me Slow, how you wanted it to be I'm over my head Out of her head, she sang And I wonder When I sing along with you If everything could ever be this real...