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Vivid thoughts of you keep revealing themselves as expeditious memories. How idiotic of me not to appreciate the time shared because I assumed the pleasure was in your company not for your presence but how the thought of your imminent arrival forced a smile before you even entered the building.   How seconds were lifetimes yet minutes briskly swept by. Time was our birthright and our only luxury, it was also a curse we couldn't shake off like a birthmark at the centre of my forehead. Please believe me when I say I recite your name daily yet I find myself cursing at the sky because no matter how valiant my effort. I feel it slowly taking away the little I still have of you.
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 5:06 PM UTC
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Vivid thoughts of you keep revealing themselves as expeditious memories. How idiotic of me not to appreciate the time shared because I assumed the pleasure was in your company not for your presence but how the thought of your imminent arrival forced a smile before you even entered the building.   How seconds were lifetimes yet minutes briskly swept by. Time was our birthright and our only luxury, it was also a curse we couldn't shake off like a birthmark at the centre of my forehead. Please believe me when I say I recite your name daily yet I find myself cursing at the sky because no matter how valiant my effort. I feel it slowly taking away the little I still have of you.
phuji
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 5:06 PM UTC
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