I once wrote, "if I try hard enough, I can remember exactly what last winter felt like. Eastgate. Cold air. And if I try even harder, I can forget all the good times that were overshadowed by the bad ones and learn to move on and let go: all good things have endings right?" Tonight, I felt that. The cold air, the sound of noisy malls - kids in love
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