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The days pass on fast memories remain steadfast to the empty times ahead they stand as pillars hard There are weakening moments flashbacks drive out those moments awareness eases the burden memories become sweeter then… The disheartened soul becomes sick instances of past raises the memory’s wick surroundings swiftly turn brighter memories help nurture character Life becomes worthy to live on Hope becomes ladder to climb on Wishes become horses to ride on Memories become anchor to hold on… *******
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Jul 12, 2013
Jul 12, 2013 at 2:52 PM UTC
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The days pass on fast memories remain steadfast to the empty times ahead they stand as pillars hard There are weakening moments flashbacks drive out those moments awareness eases the burden memories become sweeter then… The disheartened soul becomes sick instances of past raises the memory’s wick surroundings swiftly turn brighter memories help nurture character Life becomes worthy to live on Hope becomes ladder to climb on Wishes become horses to ride on Memories become anchor to hold on… *******
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Jul 12, 2013
Jul 12, 2013 at 2:52 PM UTC
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