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Your memory is like an expired polaroid film - I still keep it as though it would be the most precious treasure of mine, yet I am aware of the truth: till I walk this earth I will never take a look at it.
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 3:00 PM UTC
Polaroid Expired
Your memory is like an expired polaroid film - I still keep it as though it would be the most precious treasure of mine, yet I am aware of the truth: till I walk this earth I will never take a look at it.
diana-bosa-engler
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Jul 6, 2017
Jul 6, 2017 at 3:00 PM UTC
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