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Monday, January 24, 2011

It is time.

It is time to move on.  My time of being in disbelief and pain has come to an end.  I will make room for new dreams.  I will wish to hold you as close as ever, but know that I never really lost you.  You are still here - I will see you as the furious flame flickering, telling me there's air here or there, oxygen is present.  We keep breathing.  Thank you, my darling. 

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