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It breaks my heart that you still hold onto these ghosts of who you thought we would be.
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pic.twitter.com/fbOsrEFH5P It breaks my heart that you still hold onto these ghosts of who you thought we would be.
Even the most elusive species must eventually let go of its shed skin to survive the coming winter.
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1Py97WwLgDHbSiifv47892MTP8Vp4L9QmB VerifiedA poetic sentiment, yet I find myself far more concerned with the lack of sustenance in my immediate reality than the shedding of skins.