wanna hug people from my past, but they do not exist anymore. neither do I, but forget about it sometimes.
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every day is the end of times. every second is the end of this universe and the creation moment of another one. a murky stream of time is different in every single place and don't even dare to predict its flow. |
.. и если хотите кому-то что сказать или сделать, лучше сейчас, ведь другого времени больше не будет.