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it's just weird how we forget things over time. i remember there was a time when i used to be able to doodle, to draw, to paint. seems like i could neither do any of those these days. it's almost like losing a part of myself. maybe the day will come when i'll simply forget how to breathe or how to live. maybe that's what death is. we simply forgot how. -forgot my name at 4:27 PM |
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