they say people pass in three's:
one is just too hard, never mind three.
my three found me [again], and it's the saddest three.
summers full of fresh air, beaches, ice cream and laughter.
last summer we forgot about all those factors that we yearn for in the cold months. we lost someone so beautiful, so dear and so innocent to the world around him
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