The Crazy Impossible Possibilities
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Last published Tue, Apr 28, 2015
It was three months I will never forget. That summer will forever be tattooed on my brain and leave footprints on my soul. The laughs we had, everything that happened that can never be forgotten. These memories are those I hold on to because without them I wouldn't have known how to make it through life. I wouldn't know how to live.
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