Moving is a melancholy affair. Some memories never loose their vividness - or their sting. I hate to include a cliche, but it feels like theres a new chapter starting in my life. I'm just really unsure of it all; it seems so radically different from before or now. How much of the past will continue on in to the future? Everything around me changes; I evolve, and yet, a core remains.
To be is to be perceived. (Berkeley)
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