Moose time - and then someone rips that canvas a bit, or stains or tarnishes it, and you have lost a bit of your identity, your ways, and you are lost until you re-paint and re-create yourself. then you are not the same again, you will never be the same person until maybe they come back into your life or you meet someone just like them ,and that new person can help repair that broken painting, and you continue with your sad life, knowing that what you once had will never be yours again

Hi. My name is Amos. but my friends call me Moose.Im 17 now and Life here in Colorado is going pretty great. I am just trying to take life day by day. Because you really don't know when it could be the end. I am currently single and I'm looking to maybe change that :) So feel free to start a chat with me. Im always looking to make new friends and or best friends. :)

and then someone rips that canvas a bit, or stains or tarnishes it, and you have lost a bit of your identity, your ways, and you are lost until you re-paint and re-create yourself. then you are not the same again, you will never be the same person until maybe they come back into your life or you meet someone just like them ,and that new person can help repair that broken painting, and you continue with your sad life, knowing that what you once had will never be yours again

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