it all feels a bit easier now. maybe it's gotten lighter or maybe i can just carry it better. the sharp ends have been dulled and the memories have become more muddled and i think it's finally safe to say that i am happier. than i was then and than i thought i might ever be. sure, i cry easily now. but i love even easier. this is how the future survives the past. this is how i move on. for good
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