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Met my younger self for lunch some days back He complained about my taste in music I didn’t expect him to understand Met my younger self again not long after He was surprised I got married I told him, “She’s the kind of person who makes the world beautiful” Met my younger self for the last time yesterday He asked if I had a kid I said, “Yeah. he laughs and smiles like you used to” I set up a meeting with my older self today He didn’t show up Well… I think it’s the rain
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Jul 11, 2025
Jul 11, 2025 at 9:31 PM UTC
I think it’s the rain
Met my younger self for lunch some days back He complained about my taste in music I didn’t expect him to understand Met my younger self again not long after He was surprised I got married I told him, “She’s the kind of person who makes the world beautiful” Met my younger self for the last time yesterday He asked if I had a kid I said, “Yeah. he laughs and smiles like you used to” I set up a meeting with my older self today He didn’t show up Well… I think it’s the rain
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Jul 11, 2025
Jul 11, 2025 at 9:31 PM UTC
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