A Picture Or A Thousand Words
I'd give it back, the time it took. The time between when I saw it first and where I sit now. I'd chose not to see. Not to look at a simple picture of one of them. The one that makes me feel the most. It's like being with a shadow. I miss everything.
posted by Leviathan at 9:42 pm
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Some would give back time, some steal more, and all are flailing at the nothingness of it all. Just remember if you miss everything that at least some of that everything is probably missing you, too. In one way or another. Rock on!
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