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It Is Wintertime
bug: hi
me: Aren't You Supposed To Be Dead.
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Sunset in Ruidoso, New Mexico, on Christmas night
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I often feel like people come to me when they’re at their worst, but fail to be there when I am at my worst.
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I don’t think I’ll ever be me again. Not because I won’t ever be happy or laugh all the time or be silly again, but because a person cannot just forget what has happened to themselves or in their life. The obstacles and low points that people face inevitably change them. Perspectives change, and the way people respond to certain things change, too. But it’s not always for the worst. No, I won’t the same exact person I was more than half a year ago, but I will be better. I will be stronger, I will be happy and silly and full of laughter and so many other things. I will be so much better.
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The Basquiat exhibit at the Brooklyn Museum had me in tears today but that was expected
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Into you
I’m slipping.
Into you.
Into strong arms and a warm smile
Into hope and warmth eternal
Into light and laughter
and all the while
I’m slipping farther
Into you...
Into the empty and cold Denial
Into lost and self unfurled
Into dark and silence
I’ve slipped so far
Away from you
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