ppl come, but ppl always go. u get to kno someone, feel something, and get lost, but before u kno it ur no longer lost with them, ur alone in the cold. in all reality thats all that happens, the only person u truely have in life is urself. u meet ppl, build relationships, and get snapped like a twig that was stepped on. the old riddle, if a
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