So tell me where should I go? To the left where nothing is right? Or in the right where nothings left!
So before you call that girl crazy, ask yourself a few questions. 687 more words
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It was 1964. Every day was bathed in the bright sunshine of possibility. There were no clouds in the sky and none on the horizon. 554 more words