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they say when you turn 22 there are all new cells in your body the ones from birth, all of them have been replaced you adapt and are made new maybe that’s why this part of my life has been so chaotic out of control and confused unsure whether it yearns for the past lives for the present or anxiously, excitedly awaits the future because the last baby cells are dying and their time is up and the rest of me doesn’t know if it’s ready for that quite yet
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 3:26 PM UTC
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they say when you turn 22 there are all new cells in your body the ones from birth, all of them have been replaced you adapt and are made new maybe that’s why this part of my life has been so chaotic out of control and confused unsure whether it yearns for the past lives for the present or anxiously, excitedly awaits the future because the last baby cells are dying and their time is up and the rest of me doesn’t know if it’s ready for that quite yet
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Nov 10, 2015
Nov 10, 2015 at 3:26 PM UTC
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