Laura Lam

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Love? Love is like holding water in your hands. You might have it for a time, but it escapes, leaving you with nothing

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I’d rather go and make my own way than have it decided for me

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Is it ghosts that truly haunt us, or the memory of our own mistakes that we wish we could undo?

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So many men and women I have wronged, reduced to ghosts and shades. They surround me, but I can never let them know I regret what I have cost them, both the living and the dead