If the sun refused to shine, I would still be loving you. When mountains crumble to the sea, there would still be you and me. Little drops of rain whisper of the pain, tears of love lost in the days gone by.
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i hope when im like 80 pokemon will still be a thing so that i can battle and victoriously wreck my grandchildren reminding them who the ultimate trainer truly is

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" I’ll never understand why funding for the arts is the first thing to get cut. Music is Math. Theatre is English. Tech is science. Dance is physical education. The arts are everything. "

— Jay Armstrong Johnson (via opencurtains)

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