My Heart is Full
While I sit with my family my heart fells full and my mind feels fuzzy with love. I look around at the people I love, and low that when the old and the graduated are gone my heart will never feel this full ever again. Maybe if I create my own family I'll feel this happy once again. I'll have a child, a few cats, maybe a dog. For now, I'll fuel my heart with family, but when family is gone I will fuel my heart with friends.
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