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[seasonofsorrow]

Pink roses on white porcelain, a silent caution that time and death wait for no one. Its elegance haunts from the highest shelf; it is both shameful and endearing in its morbid symbolism. Such tokens of death as an urn unused should be stored away, not put on display as a constant reminder of the inevitable. As routine, I am holding on as she

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[dissonant_soul]

I wish beloved Little Cove had not become a place of nightmare for me. Vegeta scoffs at ten times earth's gravity. Great people have died in my life but I have never had to feel what you feel and truly lack the ability to empathize, but I do sympathize. Due to whatever freakishness, I do not feel such pain when the good people of my life pass-on, though I can imagine it to be terrible. I hate the thought of absolution as much as anyone, as though there is no fixing or improving what you have done. A great fear of mine. Perhapse the situation may put your decision into perspective though, you will never regret having given it your all. Living by your heart and doing your very best may not always bring you great things, but when the absolution comes there is never that question as to what you did wrong or what you could have done better. Whatever it is, give it a shot. No one can tell you better than you can see the limited chances this life has to offer.

[jonas1812]

this time of year always haunts me as well, asking myself 'why hadnt I moved earlier' constantly gets to me. I'm dealing with the lack of truth about my ex that my freinds have displayed and am left with a dificult decision, I want two different things and I have to choose by the end of the summer, or I will have to wait annother year.

--Russ