RSSand I am lost without—
Aug 26
– a sudden realization—the loss so incredibly real—but perhaps not irreparable—perhaps still hope—and echoing questions—but the answers must wait—and I can only curl in a ball alone—wait for the eyes to open—the vision to clear—the shifting ground beneath me to harden—more tears—me groaning—more anguish and pain –
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