she always had that about her, that look of otherness, of eyes that see things much too far, and of thoughts that wander off the edge of the world
A wrong turn lead me to a field of flowers and suddenly I’m second guessing every wrong turn in my life.
Every wrong turn has lead me to where I am currently, and I am happy as hell, so were they really wrong turns?
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