No son los años, es el kilometraje.
Some days are slippy, other days are sloppy; Some days you can't stand the sight of a puppy. Your skin is white, but you think you're a brother. Some days are better than others. Some days you wake up with her complaining. Some sunny days you wish it was raining. Some days are sulky, some days have a grin; And some days have bouncers and won't let you in. Some days you hear a voice Taking you to another place. Some days are better than others.
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