Hey there Delilah, what's it like in New York City?
This year has consisted of so many shattered dreams, lost friendship, new albums, photographs, sunshine and slushy ice-snow. Like Taylor Swift says, things will change, but I'm starting to believe that less and less now, due to losing a friend. I wish we could talk like we used to in January, I miss the magical times in the fields and dragging snowmen into my back garden, we were so young and carefree; there goes me reminiscing again.
It's been a good year, overall, I just wish I could get my trophy and hold it up for my town.
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