living

it is hard to stop when you’re running a race a marathon, if you will it’s like an endless chase there is no end in sight and perhaps none exists but every once in a while you’ll feel yours within your reach you will separate yourself from the reality that you live in isolation is …

moments

a sunny afternoon young and fragile faces shining happiness for miles a familiar laugh followed by eternal laughter lyrics forgotten hearts beating faster moments pregnant with love and honesty moments that will one day transform into memories.

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