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and the spades to match my diamonds

29 February
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So long Astoria, I found a map to buried treasure
And even if we come home empty handed, we'll still have our stories
of battlescars, pirate ships, and wounded hearts
Broken bones and all the best of friendships...
And when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand
I'll raise my glass to the memories we had
This is my wish and I'm taking it back, I'm taking them all them back


Dream as if you'll live forever. Live as if you'll die today. -James Dean