Ration.

Some things in life has to be rationed. I hate knowing that they are at their end. Like my favorite poet. I have not completed his collections of poems yet. I entice myself by reading a few lines every few days. Like a certain person, I let myself remember every few weeks. And a certain place, I almost never let myself remember.

Somethings in life, are most dangerous.

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Humor me please? *winks*

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