may your past be the sound
of your feet upon the ground,
carry on, carry on
Time and time and time, it never stops coming at you, but I think more often than not, people feel static, permanent, "status quo." It's like...you never think you'll be out of high school until you're at graduation. And you never think you'll be out of college, until suddenly
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