This is the thing to remember that time will last forever if you dare to hold on to the ones that care to want you

Then this happened again. My friend, it’s the end. Then the stuff! Ha, but no.

Again, and again, the trail never seems to end. On and on, we march anon and forever and ever. Whatever.

Never to be severed from the leverage that pries your mind from the gutter with a flirt and flutter