Everything is safely stored in the Archives
“There ain’t no journey what don’t change you some.”
I can still let it go, I can still learn to grow into a child again. .. Silence is easy—it just becomes me. You don’t even know me; why lie about me?
...To everything, turn, turn, turn..
there is a season, turn, turn, turn..
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