The first 20 years of my life i grew up to be 20 years old ... the next 15 years i grew up to be 70 years old .. joys, purpose and pleasures are just a barely recognizable meaningless visions just remains of a broken mirror no matter how hard you try to put it back together you always end up cutting your self ..
yesterday when i was young really feels that it was so very long time ago that i cant even recall how i felt back then ..
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