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Forever


When you think of forever do you think of the unsure ending or do you think of all the tiny bits in the middle? 
Every individual seems to have their own twisted illusion of this all-consuming phenomenon. 
I mean, for me, forever meant until my very last breath. But, for you, it only meant 231 days, 13 hours, 51 minutes, and 14 seconds. 
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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression! Please continue to express your life your heart and your soul! Keep sharing!</p>

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