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[seasonofsorrow]

The days slip into night and there is nothing I can say. In every aching breath there is a moment which feels as if I am an epiphany away from resolution. Resolution of what though? I chew on my lip as I chew on the thoughts and the words that escape me at every turn. What is there beyond this, what is there beyond that crucial point when I

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[jonas1812]

it doesnt mean you have to stop swimming, only that you have a place to rest your fins when they get tired.

wich is more than I can say for myself.

--Russ

[dissonant_soul]

By all means, we would not want you stuck here.

[seasonofsorrow]

Noted. . . But regardless of what you fine people want, I am here. Still, you could just stop communicating with me, then it would be just like I had moved far, far away. Yipee. Come to think of it, Stuart, why are you leaving me comments? Doesn't really seem to be much of a point anymore, now does it?

[dissonant_soul]

--I would love to pretend you moved, but here you remain, playing your pathetic little tunes on the heartstrings of my close friends. Should these foolish games of yours come to an end I would surely accomodate your desire for distance.

[seasonofsorrow]

I suggest you hurry on along and accomodate my desire for distance since I've removed all the negative people in my life which would as a result remove me from any of those who you actually treat as friends. Bye now.

[athairgreybeard]

Congratulations on your new home. I understand it is very nice. I guess I will stay on LJ after all.

[seasonofsorrow]

I noticed, it makes me happy. ^_^ And you will definitely be invited over often.