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[oceans_theory]

i was at the end of the alley. it was not paved and there were no trash cans. it was a dirt road behind two different blocks of homes. where the back yards face each other. i walked down the dirt road, almost like a dried canal. my feet felt a dirt that my mind was not expecting to touch. the dirt was like powder and my feet and my ankles were

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[blueyedwithagun]

We may meet again we may not. its one of those things that we may never know the answer to. I hope that the missing is a bit of both. a little of each just to keep the interest in things. i think back to the past and even i wonder what could have been. its an interesting thing that we had. But i glad we know eachother even if it through words that flow across the screen.
how are you my friend?

miss you...whatever that may imply;\de838wia
cass.