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Sep 2019
Can an hourglass be reversed?
Or are we trapped in the disaster adulthood has brought on?
Can life's words be rehearsed?
Or will we never perfect the moments we look on?

Is life supposed to be a heap of regrets?
How are we to cherish the things we bury deep, so deep we digress?
We can look someone in the eye and tell them we are fine but can we do the same to ourselves?
Justine
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Justine  19/F/Canada
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     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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