Vaguely
A face in the crowd, A name on the tip of the tongue. An ingredient my taste buds crave. A memory that won't solidyfy. Forever out of reach. Time has a habit of taking. Living has the habit of making. People are a habit in love. Extended to us from above. The tasks underlying goals and wishes. Dreams in color in the light of day. Directions when we've lost our way. The promise of youth. A debt I owe you.

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Time has a habit of taking. Living has a habit of making. People are a habit in love. This is a dope depiction of life in the space-time continuun. How do I quote you?
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I can relate we barely remember the moment real or make believe, it is the moments desired but not believed. good job
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Very nice
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