There is a deep and abiding sadness in me. It swells like the ocean, sometimes rolling gently onto the sands, sometimes crashing against them in salty anger. It has yet to drown me. I don't think I fear it, though sometimes its power frightens me, overwhelms me. It is nothing; it comes from nowhere; it is only me. It is as much a part of me as
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How ya been!
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Also, I echo scott's amazement
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