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Such moments are not gone forever, they will return. They are on hiatus. Taking a break from the stranded places in the tapestry of life. I am weaving, working my way onward. Walking the path towards a certain someone. Who someday I might just be able to call my own, my wife.
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Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
Weaving
Such moments are not gone forever, they will return. They are on hiatus. Taking a break from the stranded places in the tapestry of life. I am weaving, working my way onward. Walking the path towards a certain someone. Who someday I might just be able to call my own, my wife.
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Jun 7, 2016
Jun 7, 2016 at 10:18 AM UTC
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