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For the most part, I still go back to the same parts of town I grew up in and have different experiences with different people. I can’t recall those memories but the ones when I was younger done through. I recently went back to one of the houses I grew up in and just broke down in tears because everything I thought was going to happen back then didn’t occur as intended.
A life, the shit that happens while we wait for moments that never come.