I'm bad and that's good.
I will never be good and that's not bad.
When reality cracks memories . .
A memory is best when it remains a memory. If one tries to imagine a place the way it looked like in the memory and hence revisit, then one is in for a rude jolt.
Reality and memories don't match.
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