documenting memories
biscuits wrapped in newspapers, i dint even have to tell you, i never had to, for anything. cigarettes for you, biscuits for me. coffee for me. tea for you. i…[...]
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biscuits wrapped in newspapers, i dint even have to tell you, i never had to, for anything. cigarettes for you, biscuits for me. coffee for me. tea for you. i…[...]
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a paused moment, from two days of eternity, imperfectly perfect. the waves, the sun, the view i’d trade all of everything , for another such day with you. [...]
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no one is unveiling statues after you die, even if so, what use does it serve? if they all harp on the same words, do the voices get so…[...]
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it’s not difficult to crack what’s faulty, natural progression of life. it’s not easy to fix it all yourself, sometimes not even with help. this moment is inevitable, don’t be…[...]
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they look similar, the browns that can’t be told apart. the tea stands in stark contrast the coffee typically doesn’t blend in. at first glance, in sync. the perfection of…[...]
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