It is funny to see how easy it is for some people to erase... things, moments, people. I find it is much harder for me to do. In erasing those things, moments, and people... I am essentially erasing what has shaped me, molded me, made me who I am. Good or bad. But I guess we cant all be like me... some of us need to erase so that they can write it over.... or maybe a blank page, a blank mind, and blank memory is just more bearable. Maybe it is easier than a constant reminder of a failure or pain either cause or felt.
All in all, maybe I should try it... erasing...
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