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“I can grieve. I can reminisce. I can write in my little journal about what happened, it will never come back. The arrow of time is a generous but merciless lover. It gives so much, sometimes more than I can handle both in beauty and agony, but it never stops for anyone.”

brings me back to all the memories i’ve tried to capture in my journal, and how fleeting everything is. thank you for writing this, this was really moving ❤️

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this is absolutely gorgeous, thank you thank you thank you

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Thank you for reading ❤️

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