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A well documented memories scattered in most of forum’s sections
They’re all fun, friendly and beautiful Don’t know why I keep coming back to here, especially after a longe time of been away from it Despite these facts, yet the forum is empty, empty of people, our friends, brothers & sisters and even more than that The idea of a dear friend is the highest form of tenderness. It's the epitome of choosing someone over and over maybe even subconsciously because you know on some unspeakable level that your lives are entwined that the connection between you is fatefully significant and necessary ,,,, “I pray you’re ok. I pray all the parts of you that I remember are still there. I pray that you’re happy. Even if it’s not with me.”
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