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[moonbeam]

And I'm content to walk a little slower,
because there's nowhere that I really need to be.
And I find that life is easier,
when it's just a blur with no details to confuse who or what or where I was,
so when the ending comes, the full regret will seem obscure.

And as much as I hate to admit it... Summer is Monday. On your marks. Get set. Go

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[holdenowt]

It only gets worse. Or better, depending on your point of view.