2005-06-30 / 9:04 p.m.
fleeting

Time. It can take away everything it gives. Why aren't we spending it making the most of what we have? Not life, not love, can withstand it. But while the present will always change, the memory is lasting. That's whats left to makes us greive and regret. "What if I did this?", "I should have done that." And then there we go again, wasting time by mourning over lost time. Don't take for granted any moment.

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