The world is bound in time. What seems to be now quickly becomes later, and we are left only with moments gone past. Moments that leave stains on our memory, flashes of pain and happiness. They build before, they torment us during, and haunt us after.
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The world is bound in time. What seems to be now quickly becomes later, and we are left only with moments gone past. Moments that leave stains on our memory, flashes of pain and happiness. They build before, they torment us during, and haunt us after.
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