Time passes, almost without me noticing, until I look back, and realize I am a completely different person.
I see the old me, standing there, looking around. New me wonders where all the versions between this one that that are hiding. There are many.
Life changes, but also it doesn't. The important things remain the same. The things that don't, bring lessons, many of which are hard to learn. We keep going anyway, because what other choice do we have?
The new me thanks the old me, and moves forward.
I see the old me, standing there, looking around. New me wonders where all the versions between this one that that are hiding. There are many.
Life changes, but also it doesn't. The important things remain the same. The things that don't, bring lessons, many of which are hard to learn. We keep going anyway, because what other choice do we have?
The new me thanks the old me, and moves forward.
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