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Oct 2020
As we proceed through the years.
We reminisce of memories we've had.
The opening window of our minds.
Smiling at how things used to be, how things changed.
Completely stuck realizing maybe its time to move past those vague memories and create new ones.
And soon years will pass and you'll remember those memories and repeat that cycle of creating again.
Kiyoshi
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Kiyoshi  18/M
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