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Can't it always be this way why do people change, why does time move on. we struggle against a current that pulls our body one way, but the soul another. It pulls my hand from your grasp, desperately struggling to hold the precious memory of a time long since past.
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:00 AM UTC
The Unrelenting Current
Can't it always be this way why do people change, why does time move on. we struggle against a current that pulls our body one way, but the soul another. It pulls my hand from your grasp, desperately struggling to hold the precious memory of a time long since past.
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Apr 6, 2014
Apr 6, 2014 at 3:00 AM UTC
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