As these seconds cross my face I feel the age lines form around my heart. Coming into this maturity as the world says i must, I grab on to childhood dreams and refuse to let go. Growing up does not have to be the murder and sometimes suicide of your former self. Theses shadows stay shadows, people are still cruel regardless of conformity to them.
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As soon as I can drive again, I'll head up your way and we'll find something unproductive to do.
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+taylor+
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B.T.W.- beautiful writing as usual.
P.s. Tyler's internet/pc has been down for about a week.
Ciao!
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