I'm looking at Cyanide Serenity's visa tickets in my old important marked mail and wondering what was that time of life? How many eons ago was it? What was I at that time?
I was nearing a bend I didn't see and all of a sudden the road behind was gone. Now it's disappeared and I don't bother looking for it, though sometimes I do recollect the time it was, the person I was..and now it's done and poof gone.
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