Back-ass-wards.
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Life?
It's not all peaches and cream,life's a bucket filled to the brim with bricks,dangling atop our heads,waiting to dump it's contents upon us.
We could either let those bricks bury us six feet under...
Or we could use those brick to
build castles.
For all Caroline was concerned,these bricks could fall right through her,like she was a ghost on halloween...but of course ghosts are not real and halloween is but a holiday and like all holidays...they come to an end.
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Caroline lived a bog standard life,
hills and deserts away from danger was it? Or was it adventure? ...
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