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It Isn’t Fair

*It isn’t fair, this time not promised, this limited time we’re given; but rest assured I’m using it to really be living. Such beautiful things brought before me, only to be taken away I guess never belonged to me anyway. Soak it all in, breath by breath; embedding the moments I don’t want to forget. How is it that time won’t slow and be kind, But it sure likes to remind me of days gone by?*
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Written by
AAlexander
39 / F
Published
Jan 23, 2020
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11·76
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Just some random deep thinking.

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#winter#thoughts#existential#bummer
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