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Feb 2013
We are each allotted a certain period to live by an ominous power. Something that grants us each hour.
One that may get stronger with each tick. Or grow weaker with every tock.
Our lives are slipping away every second of every day. And with each new sunset it has been our duty to leave something behind, but what are we to say?
What direction shall we move, what can we possibly prove?
Only time can know and there is only one thing I have to show:
Every minute spent with you, has not been a waste. The moments I am lucky enough to look into your eyes are ones that create ties. These binds are both your legacy and mine as we show the world how love can truly shine.
Kenzie Delong
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