Life is such a twisted thing. But in the end, it's still a circle, the start connected to the end. I believe that everything is connected, that everything will end well, completing what is started. The past and the future may seem opposites, but really in the end they're still stuck in the same cycle. Sure, you may ask, "Hey isn't your name the Italian word for future too?" My answer to you, yes. However my 'future' and theirs is different. Mine goes in round swirls, collecting pieces of beautiful memories and stories of the past as it moves on. Theirs travels fast, hasty, almost furious, leaving the shattered smithereens of what's left of the past behind in the dark
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