Life always goes on no matter what has happened in your life, it will always move forward but we have a hard rather than a slice forward. We have memories that you can not rub off with a blur as it does on paper then you have typed the wrong word. It is also not possible to scratch off like a crust over a wound, for the crust so it becomes a scar so it is memories. One can push away the memories and thoughts and build on the new that gives a new impetus when are with their friends and you have wonderful memories of them. When we had a girl that was worth gold and opened obvious and showed a new light. But during night time when you are lying there myself in bed and time goes by but you can not sleep. When the memories come creeping up, and begin to start one's thoughts, so you start thinking back to the days when everything felt like warts and all be one one big hell. But even the memories of friends and everything else is always present because they are what keeps one's spirits up. They are the ones who keep one at the end of one's life. Not you, not me. Not me, not you ...

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February 2014