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faster. we were faster.


moments became distorted, glared by the dimming headlights. even he eluded me, with his slight smile and glossy, somber eyes. and though the seconds were dazed, time seemed to run away so quickly, so carelessly. he didn't seem to care, but i did.


because seconds turned to minutes, and minutes to hours - hours we never had.

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