Life is a picture, I can add more and more to cover it but once I've drawn it, I can't erase or change it. I have to keep all the mistakes visible, I can't hide them. Something new is added to the drawing each day, a brand you layer so the old ones start to fade away. You can still see all the mistakes showing clearly. I can't change it to what I want it to be. When I start a fresh drawing, I'll be able to learn from my past, but all the memories won't last.
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