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the things that time erases

Such rich, emotive memories in this piece... so evocative because they're personal, and so honestly expressed.

And i remember the day i realized, that poem was never about me.

I wasn't expecting that - that single line makes the whole tale so tragic and painful to me.
 
wow, i saw that someone bumped this. just one visit to this forum where i used to spend so many sleepless nights, and so many memories come flooding back.

i wonder what ever happened to that boy... the one with the orange shirt.

i hope wherever he is, he's happy. someday, i'll look him in the eye and tell him how sorry I am... even though sorry lost its meaning a million years ago.

thanks, for making me remember this. i still think of him...
 
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