Once near, transitions to far...
Momentary lust sometimes transcends into endless regrets. Perhaps at times we enjoy the journey more than the destination...
Friends turn to foes, bliss turns to loss, a smile loses its ability to smirk...
And the end is heartless and shit. We are being taken for a ride, but we are gladly lining up... There is no minimum height requirement for the roller coaster called life.
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Armand Slayer
Hello there, I'm Armand, and I've been on a writing journey since I was 15 years old. Writing has been a constant companion in my life, guiding me through moments of introspection and emotional exploration.
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