Tag: adulthood
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Memories provoked by promptness of carriage
Assisted steering drives me up onto the path To Vanir, there are no maps to the past But perhaps if I could just go faster Time would somehow collapse, elapsing backward in some fashion It feels so fresh, close enough to grasp But when I reach out and clasp Her image turns to ash Scenes…
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