that's a hard one to remember...first time i think was the time i found myself running down a corridor, and no matter how hard i tried, the corridor kept getting longer, meaning i never got to the end. |
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that's a hard one to remember...first time i think was the time i found myself running down a corridor, and no matter how hard i tried, the corridor kept getting longer, meaning i never got to the end. |
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'all of the moments that already passed/
try to go back and make them last.'
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