We all have plenty of time, until the reality of how the finite amount is dwindling becomes a reminder every day. Grasping for the past sometimes brings back things we want to forget, or stirs our hearts for a longing that can't be filled. We were there, and here, and will be there tomorrow...maybe.
We all have plenty of time, until the reality of how the finite amount is dwindling becomes a reminder every day. Grasping for the past sometimes brings back things we want to forget, or stirs our hearts for a longing that can't be filled. We were there, and here, and will be there tomorrow...maybe.
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