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The day Time travel is real I know just what I’d do i’d travel back however long, just so that I could see you. I think when I show up you’d be a bit confused, knowing who I was but a different version to you. I’d fall into your arms never wanting to let go; i’d tell you how i’ve missed you last we spoke feels so long ago. I’d tell you how much I love you something death can never change. The day time travel is real i’d run up screaming your name. Even if there is no undoing what life has torn from me maybe time travel will be life’s apology.
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Nov 8, 2025
Nov 8, 2025 at 1:57 PM UTC
Life’s apology
The day Time travel is real I know just what I’d do i’d travel back however long, just so that I could see you. I think when I show up you’d be a bit confused, knowing who I was but a different version to you. I’d fall into your arms never wanting to let go; i’d tell you how i’ve missed you last we spoke feels so long ago. I’d tell you how much I love you something death can never change. The day time travel is real i’d run up screaming your name. Even if there is no undoing what life has torn from me maybe time travel will be life’s apology.
Dedicated to my late father, who passed in May. I miss you everyday.
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Nov 8, 2025
Nov 8, 2025 at 1:57 PM UTC
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