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Browsing life’s dusty files, the archives of all that happened, our memories can span the miles and be right there in just one second. Distance never separates people, but it brings us all together, makes us realize we’re equal and that our roots are not a tether. But it’s always hard facin’ goodbyes at any time… to people or places… to know, while deeply lookin’ in their eyes, you’ll never see again their faces.
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 2:50 AM UTC
Far away
Browsing life’s dusty files, the archives of all that happened, our memories can span the miles and be right there in just one second. Distance never separates people, but it brings us all together, makes us realize we’re equal and that our roots are not a tether. But it’s always hard facin’ goodbyes at any time… to people or places… to know, while deeply lookin’ in their eyes, you’ll never see again their faces.
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Aug 8, 2014
Aug 8, 2014 at 2:50 AM UTC
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