i'll give back the memories we've shared because you've become greedy, but i'll keep the ones you've forgotten because sometimes i am too. i'll keep stumbling down this broken road and, well, i'll crawl through it's ditches because no matter what, the only thing that will lead me to where i want to go- is making sure i move.
and you sure as hell never did that.
so atleast i know, atleast i know something about anything.
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