Memories. Beautiful things, but dangerous. So fair to look upon, so warm to hold, but such sharp sharp edges…
On second thought, memories are dirty little creatures, with vicious, sharp teeth…
Honesty, as a brick, wrapped in a sock…
Memories. Beautiful things, but dangerous. So fair to look upon, so warm to hold, but such sharp sharp edges…
On second thought, memories are dirty little creatures, with vicious, sharp teeth…
Honesty, as a brick, wrapped in a sock…
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