More silence...yet, somehow, deeper insights unfold. This perspective allows me to receive sharper angles of truth. I witness your character unveil. Outside, the natural world whispers. Beauty transfixes me, turning this place we've stumbled into right side up, again. Life carries my wings out from underneath your man-child shadow. I wish I could love you. I've never been good at goodbyes.
Monday, March 5, 2012
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