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All I see is bricks Stacked with windows and cement Where our playing grounds used to be All I see is concrete Hardened and firm Over the grass and the dirt All I see is dirty water It fills a pool Which used to be filled with the joy and...
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SpokenByTy
18-21, FNew
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Rambler · 61-69, M
good work
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SpokenByTy · 18-21, FNew
@Rambler thank youu 💜
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DeWayfarer · 61-69, M
Be thankful that some of it is still there. Some can only have their memories of what once was. 😞

Time can be both cruel as well as kind and at the same time.
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SpokenByTy · 18-21, FNew
@DeWayfarer sigh i get what you mean but doesnt it ever feel like a little more bad than good yk?
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DeWayfarer · 61-69, M
@SpokenByTy Some things you don't want to remember. Yet it's those things that make you stronger. The good can balance the bad. Net sum would still be in the positive.
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SpokenByTy · 18-21, FNew
@DeWayfarer thats true tbh, most of the bad is what makes us grow
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