The past can creep up like a fifty-fingered foe yanking us backwards. Names tangled with images attached to balloon strings - undeterred by the sharp objects lining its path...
Indestructible.
Some are heavy filled with burdens of emotions we can't name or don't have the tools to dissect....
Others vague, but remarkable for their continuity in our lives. The unwavering fortitude of events
Gone
Awry.
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