I made a time capsule in 4th grade and found it in my closet today, buried beneath a heap of the past, among other flimsy old valentine's day cards, photographs, printed conversations, or whatever else have you.
And I have always wondered what my PostSecret card might one day say.
"I finally got what I always said I wanted. And now I realize I don't want it at all. But the worst part is that I'm powerless already."
Too bad I didn't think to glue big, red 'Rewind' and 'Fast Forward' buttons on my time capsule back then.
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About Me
- Tiffany
- Perhaps what lacks undergoing cannot be embraced. On her own as her only, asking neither pity nor grace. Adrift, astray, missed the last train of today, but lift your chin little girl. Soon enough, bright ahead the sun wakes, again dares to show face.
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