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By Jane Rain Date: 2017 Mar 06 Comment on this Work [[2017.03.06.16.08.32045]] |
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So long to quiet comforts and all things good. I've met with an old friend who I'd rather ignore. I guess it was time. I've been shattered too often. Pieces start to go missing. In the grand scheme of life they seem superfluous, but without them I will never truly be whole again. I won't hold my breath for a hello or goodbye any more. Fact is fiction and I'm the bad guy. I've dealt with this for so long. |