of comings
and goings;
beginnings
and endings;
laughter
and tears;
passion
and numbness;
creating
and regretting;
impossibilities
and eternities;
embracing
and parting;
all of you
and i.
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and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
i should have been a pair of ragged claws.
i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.
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