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somehow i miss the good things. it always turns out that the things that appear to be most important fade away with time. happened a couple of times so i should rather hang on to this one. the times when the adrenaline rush kicked in, the times when the pedal was to the metal, the times where we almost crossed the border between life and death were our greatest. limits make us see the things around us in a different perspective, things like fighting, killing, wars, parties, drinking. the link between them is so subtle and so glorious, not even the most cunning minds can grasp their full relationship. but then again, who are we to judge, another speck of dust in the world. hold on to what you believe in most and see where it leads you. i will just hold on to you to see if you lead me down the path i want to go...