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1:53am
Away they fall like rain from clouds...away they fly as if a bird from a tree. A cocktail of questions, seldom met with fit answers. Again, and again my pillars collapse from below me...once again lain to depths that I am all too familiar with. I tell myself it is all worth it, but I sense a tremor in the voice of my mind. Shadows creep back in the form of memories, forcing me to look down at them when I should be looking up to the next sunrise. Certain ties have gone cold, and been severed...but this pain will serve for future repellant. If all encounters with love ended good, then bad hath no comparison...just like day needs night in order to be day. For the time this pain has served it's purpose...but I am done letting this animal thrive inside me. Time be the keeper of so many things, to it's ability I trust the return of balance.