There is always so much hidden in youth. The lies, the made up stories, the questions. We feel like everything is clear and far from complex, yet there is always so much to dig out. The treasures hidden underneath years and years worth of age. Living in it feels pure, simple and flowing. But that's only what you assume as you observe other people living their youth. Years and years passing hide the truth, dust from the years cover up the reality. As more years pass the dust becomes thicker and the reality disappears little by little. All the feelings, memories, emotions are kept in mystery. One that will never be solved. Ever.
Looking back at it makes youth seem factual, but it never is.
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