Nostalgia graps our hands every so often and holds tight. Holds tight as a reminder of the past that has come and gone like a falling leaf off the tree out your window as the green summer turns to golden fall. It walks with you until you shake it loose - remembering that there will always be good times to come and the future is not as frightening
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You make me think of so much some times. I love this entry so much. It rings true with so many of our friends from back home. And I absolutely love your song choice (you know its my favorite song).
Victoria
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