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i can still remember how i used to pick up a pen and paper, and i would have so many things to say, things that used to matter, too much going on in a day.
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Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 12:30 PM UTC
part one
i can still remember how i used to pick up a pen and paper, and i would have so many things to say, things that used to matter, too much going on in a day.
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Apr 5, 2021
Apr 5, 2021 at 12:30 PM UTC
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