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The problem with infinity is that it excludes a fresh start Like the first day of spring just that whisper of winter holds and that ring that although worn thorougly still a ring is. Maybe we should adjust our goals; no more longing for a new beginning but aim to not forget.
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Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 5:29 PM UTC
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The problem with infinity is that it excludes a fresh start Like the first day of spring just that whisper of winter holds and that ring that although worn thorougly still a ring is. Maybe we should adjust our goals; no more longing for a new beginning but aim to not forget.
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Oct 17, 2012
Oct 17, 2012 at 5:29 PM UTC
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