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It's hard to think that we both keep moving forward, and slowly we stop looking back. But I'm always checking that rearview mirror, hoping to still see you passing by along in it.
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
Open Road
It's hard to think that we both keep moving forward, and slowly we stop looking back. But I'm always checking that rearview mirror, hoping to still see you passing by along in it.
kevin-t-norman
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Aug 20, 2014
Aug 20, 2014 at 2:33 PM UTC
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