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Like the cycle of waves, People come and people go. We met. We laughed. Then we're good to go. We part. We're dancing in a circle. Circle round and around and around till the day we die, alone, as the way we came to this world.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
An Elegy to What's Already Lost (Those who see this too clearly are the ones that cannot be bonded.)
Like the cycle of waves, People come and people go. We met. We laughed. Then we're good to go. We part. We're dancing in a circle. Circle round and around and around till the day we die, alone, as the way we came to this world.
ashleyhsinyi
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:34 AM UTC
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