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Jan 2017
Time is terrible
in the sense
that it is never
consistent.
It favors you
one moment
and betrays you
the next.
It gives you
hope
for a secondβ€”
crushing it
in an instant.
Years of happiness
can come
crumbling down
in a tick.
thoughts from when i was seated in a quiet spot facing a lake
Randi
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Randi  24/F/manila
(24/F/manila)   
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   George, Fawn and Lior Gavra
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