Won't you be my girl?

How is it that some weeks are filled with complete closed eyes?  At the time you may not realise, this seems some how to be a resultant of some chaos within the 29th year maybe...(isn't the golden year meant to be just that? GOLDEN?) who knows, but the weekend just passed opened my eyes up and make me remember what it feels like to be in a spectacular place.


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