Girls are like
apples on trees. The best
ones are at the top of the tree.
The boys don't want to reach for
the good ones because they are afraid
of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they
just get the rotten apples from the ground
that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples
at the top think something is wrong with
them, when in reality, they're amazing.
They just have to wait for the right
boy to come along, the one
who's brave enough
to climb
all the way
to the top
of the tree.

yeah. я очень долго ждала этого момента. лето вошло в меня. в мою голову. в мой живот. в мои мысли. везде,везде лето.
я люблю это жизнь.
у меня все отлично. как вы?
за время пока меня не было, у меня появилось 7 постоянных читателей.
Всем welcome.

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