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Because all moments end.

Moments are often made of firsts Times you never realize will eventually end In the moments you can't stop them Or even start them They are just there, being lived And as you look back you wished that moment never ended But in the moment you never thought it would I remember that first time we took a picture It was one of our first times of a lot of firsts We disagreed I said it was our first date and you said it was around our fourth In that moment I was just happy to be by your side Smiling and enjoying our time However, I knew this too would eventually end Because moments are just pictures in time That break your heart and steal your mind But isn't it wonderful, in the moment we never knew We just live it Because in moments there is no time to think about the ends.
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Mar 5, 2014
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