Where did those youthful enthusiasms go?
Where our logic would worry the reasons of why not;
A kid would throw paint at the page, just to see what they do,
and say, why not?
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Kino: In the Storm
As I read through these notes I left behind, I never knew the last moment we were together were never capture...
