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Jul 2015
I always thought forever was something that was,
               well, forever.

As I grew older, I began to wonder what forever really meant.

I thought about this quite often.

More often than not, actually.

what is forever? I would ask myself time, and time again.

I sought an answer that no one had.

Still to this day,
     eight years later,

I do not have an answer.
shannon stambaugh
Written by
shannon stambaugh  ohio
(ohio)   
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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