Sometimes something calls a man to roam
He’s got to leave behind all the comforts of home
And when I heard the music call to me
I said goodbye to the winter sun because I had to leave
-Nashville Winter, Nick 13
I'm an 18-year-old writer/fashionista/foodie that loves living on the edge. That is, the edge of reason.
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