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think that the whole thing is about being stubborn and not doing the right
thing and therefore losing that which is the most dear to you. I lost you
and that was my great wound. see, I am feeling a bit under the weather as
far as my spirit is concerned on this American Wednesday. I don't mean to sound too
bad. I miss you still. I must admit to making great strides in
recovery and moving away from you until you, too, are only my past.
Under the bed, in a box, next to a bin of lost socks, I pull out old pictures and mementos of what was so much and is not now.
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Sometimes, I understand insanity and long somewhat to be in that state. |
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