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i get older and i miss how things used to be the time that i had to spend, the friends that i had been with, the people i loved— that eventually had to go i guess being old is all about letting things go, but this is something that i have never been able to deal with
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Mar 30, 2024
Mar 30, 2024 at 6:16 AM UTC
growing up
i get older and i miss how things used to be the time that i had to spend, the friends that i had been with, the people i loved— that eventually had to go i guess being old is all about letting things go, but this is something that i have never been able to deal with
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Mar 30, 2024
Mar 30, 2024 at 6:16 AM UTC
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