I find comfort when I reminisce. Thinking about the days before. Those days when I was so pure. When life was so pure. The days when I was on top of the world burn so vividly in my memory. It's sad that I had to wave goodbye to those good old days. When I came rolling down the hill and hit the bottom so violently you were standing right there by me
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i just spent 25 minutes trying to write something epic. but i cant. i dont know what i am supposed to say. "Trey, they will be good times to come" or "I am deeply sorry, there will never be another day to remember"? everything is fine, just be my friend and we will always have things to look back upon and smile.
-Ron
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