| | This semester I feel like I've moved from my past.
in the fall I tried to hold on to many things of the past--friends, memories, experiences
but at this moment as much as i know my past and wish i was still a little girl wearing clothes my parents stuck me in getting picked up by my dad as i posed for all those pictures i see in the boxes of photos located in the cabinets on the stairs going from the second to third floor of our humble abode, i've moved on.
i've moved on from describing the past so intricately. i've inserted a long line dividing yesterday from today but i have not forget, i'm just not holding on, letting memories slip if they have to, creating room for more. more space for plans and for the future
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