today i thought about my old lost "loves" or whatever it meant to me years ago.
people who have shaped me for the better and how when you really think about the now, the now is already the past.
on certain days some of the past even seizes to exist, can you believe that?
i really need to finish up all of my unfinished poems before i feel like it's
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