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Growing up we become closer to the person we are not. How shallow the facade of maturity is. How fragile the moments when we feel a human, how quickly they are lost. How we grapple at the loose ends of what’s left behind. How we ask ourselves questions and write about person in the mirror. How everything we want is already in past and everything in future is just a compromise.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 1:27 AM UTC
Growing Up
Growing up we become closer to the person we are not. How shallow the facade of maturity is. How fragile the moments when we feel a human, how quickly they are lost. How we grapple at the loose ends of what’s left behind. How we ask ourselves questions and write about person in the mirror. How everything we want is already in past and everything in future is just a compromise.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 1:27 AM UTC
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