Sometimes something happens that makes you wonder why, how, when...things changed so much that you lost something in the way. But the wondering of all those questions is somehow useless since time moves on changing everything and everyone along the way. For some it may seem that lurking into the past may clarify what has happened or even heal some wounds, but... is it possible to heal? Wounds turn into scars that are reminders of what once was and no longer is...Everpresent, tangible reminders of the demons that we all carry and held in place...
The past is just the past, a beautiful memory of what was...No real thing can arise from a memory, only a dream of what was to fill an emotion lost in time...
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