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change is happening again, torn in a crossroad i see everyone walking away. i was adapting, getting used to reality when it once again changed. time doesn’t stop, doesn’t forgive, forgets and moves on. I’ve been around but there will never be enough experience.

change is happening again, torn in a crossroad i see everyone walking away. i was adapting, getting used to reality when it once again changed. time doesn’t stop, doesn’t forgive, forgets and moves on. I’ve been around but there will never be enough experience.



blooming in spring, seeds left to be forgotten. dm.

blooming in spring, seeds left to be forgotten. dm.

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