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Sep 2014
The past doesn't matter.
The future has ceased to count.
Nostalgic thoughts have vanished and
longing for the unborn memories of tomorrow
have left the frame of mind.

Time has stopped, and all significant attention is
revolving around you and me.
We are in the moment of now.
It is just between us.
this was about you
ˏˋstoop kidˊˎ
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ˏˋstoop kidˊˎ  28/F/Space City Human
(28/F/Space City Human)   
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