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Wednesday, January 18, 2006
every moment marked with apparitions of your soul I'm ever swiftly moving trying to escape this desire the yearning to be near you I do what I have to do the yearning to be near you I do what I have to do but I have the sense to recognize that I don't know how to let you go I don't know how to let you goa glowing ember burning hot burning slow~ Do What You Have To Do, Sarah McLachlanAnd so the time is come. We all move on, we always have, and we always will.It strangely doesn't feel quite as earth-shattering as I'd imagined it'd be. But then again, I'm far removed from it, and safe from the ripples of it. The reality will sink in, I suppose, when I'm back in a few days, and we shall see where He takes me. The beauty of life is in birth, And with death comes rebirth.I can't find the words right now.
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