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A man walks alone in the rain, getting to where he’s going. Pacing, trudging, traversing—shoes and socks saturated, splashing puddles, cars pass by. The headlights reflect off the glossy, wet surfaces; the buildings sit low in the dim sky.
Things just lurk around in the back of my mind, ya’ know? I really miss some people that were in my life. The funny thing is, they were only around for a short bit. I messed things up, they got over me, I got over them, you heard it all before. I just want to know why it’s so hard to make it work where you’re at. Now, I want what I can’t have, and it’s the worst because I’ve had it before.
Life’s only gotten worse since then, not as a direct result of them or anything; I guess it’s just a coincidence is all, the way that life works. It moves in obtuse and elusive ways, time evades and evokes, and distance is just as confounding as the rest.
Hope this finds you well.
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my dear friend, kian
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