Scars

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Step aside.
The distant between the first engagements of youth and today’s indifference is measured not by movement but in scars. The wounds that have healed, and the ones that yet haven’t, are just memories of the earth and daily reminders of our return.
But acquiescence is not failure.
It is a realization, an acceptance, of our ultimate escape

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