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Feels like dementia, some moments stay longer while loss of memory persists on a daily basis. Feels like air, the attempted grasp onto something too invisible, is it even any matter? Feels like apple, the first ever word in your book, significantly taken for granted for as if first means simple. Feels like 3 seconds, the time needed to lock you up, for all pampering, xoxo, when it is supposedly ever lasting.
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 11:46 AM UTC
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Feels like dementia, some moments stay longer while loss of memory persists on a daily basis. Feels like air, the attempted grasp onto something too invisible, is it even any matter? Feels like apple, the first ever word in your book, significantly taken for granted for as if first means simple. Feels like 3 seconds, the time needed to lock you up, for all pampering, xoxo, when it is supposedly ever lasting.
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Feb 12, 2015
Feb 12, 2015 at 11:46 AM UTC
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