it's these anchors we drag so close behind
along with insecurities through changing times
it's the shadows that we could never shake
just let go
of nostalgia we hold so tightly in our grips
the taste left on our lips and keepsakes we still never threw away
we've been dwelling on what might've been
knowing nothing stays the same
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