Sometimes, when you see remnants of your past written on cave walls, written in faint chalk on concrete, and etched in stone, there comes a moment when it hits you, and I mean it just hits you...
"Could it be that the I left something behind that I should have dumped in my suitcase in transit for the future?"
It isn't that I don't like the present, it's just that, it is almost part of human nature to always long for something that tends to be even slightly faded and gone.
MC
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