or; Imagine Something that is Lost - September 25, 2019
Age comes on swift wings, bringing more lost things. Memories, loves, friendships. These are the things lost with intent; a person you wish you had never locked eyes with. Individuals you should have never opened your heart towards, exposing it to their judgments and intentions. Moments in time begging to be forgotten before they are.
Those are kept away from wandering eyes inside the depository.
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