Crack out some MGMT - it's time for a metaphorical photo montage.
If I could still the last three days and spin it on a loop forever I would never be sad again.
'true story' ('ashtag Anais)
Honestly? There just aren't words. If there were, I would net them so tightly and never let them breathe. Because. Magic is real.
It's in Reed's lips, Naima's camera shutter mind, Anais's joyous laugh, Rich's banging synchronized dance moves, Sam's music breath, there-will-always-be-something-about Pierre-Louis' accent, Charlie's perpetual tiredness, Neil's brummy fringe ponytail.
Did you know we were strangers once?
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