What would happen if we had never changed a thing.

"Ok, I'm going to work now. When you wake up this morning, please read my diary. Look through my things, and figure me out."

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And I think that I know the bitter dismay of a lover who brought fresh bouquets every day, when she turned him away to remember some knave who once gave just one rose, one day, years ago.
Okkervil River - A Stone

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