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May 2014
Memories.

upon anything, it becomes everything.

we keep the good ones for hope
we get the bad ones chain to our skin & bones

we force ourselves to forget, yet we want to remember everything and anything

we cant change it. not anymore.
neither escape from it.
... it becomes who we are.
Tijuasgirl
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Tijuasgirl
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   Antonio
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