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There were no railways to follow There were no signs to read and no traffic light to signal. There were only traces of memories but we still, somehow, found a way to hurt each other again.
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 5:33 AM UTC
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There were no railways to follow There were no signs to read and no traffic light to signal. There were only traces of memories but we still, somehow, found a way to hurt each other again.
sha-florencio
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Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 5:33 AM UTC
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