Everything is temporary.
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"Life is temporary" "All life." "Yeah."
"I mean, it's not like I'll remember this stuff anyway. It's temporary and so am I."
"But don't you want to get a good job and stuff?" "Yeah, but why does it matter? I'm temporary."
"You're temporary." "Yeah I am"
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"I reckon I'm temporary too." "Yeah, I reckon so."
"You're beautiful." "It's temporary."
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"Wanna go to a field next to a stream at sunset and pick mandarins and lie down?" "Yeah."
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"The sunset is fading." "It's temporary." "So is this mandarin." I bite into it. We giggle.
"I wonder if anything's not temporary." "I wonder too." We're on our sides next to each other. "Time? Is time temporary?" "I don't know."
"What about love?" "Temporary as fuck." "Yeah, you're right."
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"Goodbye." "Bye"
They were temporary.
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My Writing
PoesieA compilation of my writing!! havent written for a while but this is out here it's the ones i like most, ill add things slowly. hope you like it!
