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thereís always those feelings that canít be pushed to the side. the ones that wonít get washed away by the sea, or bleached by the summer sun. the ones that wonít get buried in the deep, white, winter snow. the ones that will not be blown away by the wind but instead will continue to flow in the breeze, following you with every gust and reminding you of why you canít forget; why you donít want to forget.

these are the feelings you acquire when you stare at those special, faded photographs for too long. you donít know exactly what it is youíre looking at because the picture is blurred. all you can remember is the exact emotions you felt when it was taken and how no one could bring you down.

thereís always those feelings that canít be pushed to the side. youíll hold on to them forever, and they never disappear. and i guess iím scared of loosing the only thing that makes me give a damn in this world; i want you to feel it too.




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