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I carry a piece of everyone I've ever loved with me. Whether they bit, scratched, screamed, or loved me, they still follow me around. Haunting me so that someday  I'll live in the memories. I'll drive past that place, smell that perfume, or say something a past friend said to me. And I will remember it all for those brief seconds. i will smile although I know I'll forget again. I'll relive those moments and then realize time keeps moving and so should i.
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Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 8:33 PM UTC
Nostalgia
I carry a piece of everyone I've ever loved with me. Whether they bit, scratched, screamed, or loved me, they still follow me around. Haunting me so that someday  I'll live in the memories. I'll drive past that place, smell that perfume, or say something a past friend said to me. And I will remember it all for those brief seconds. i will smile although I know I'll forget again. I'll relive those moments and then realize time keeps moving and so should i.
Wrote this last year and was always too scared to share it.
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Sep 10, 2024
Sep 10, 2024 at 8:33 PM UTC
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