Thursday, February 12, 2015

Past


I found all letters from my past when I was cleaning up my stuff. Funny what he said as he left without saying anything. Gone-gone. I can still recall the days he handed these to me. Oh, it's pitiful how man can be super unreliable.

Guess it's not a secret, huh?


Oh, and there's another from another.


Time to say goodbye.

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