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I did the post mortem on the relationship shortly after he left...then studied the results like a forensic scientist...I could rectify everything but why....
It's thr hardest thing about growing older, to accept that some things never come full circle. Thank you for sharing, April.
Beautiful elegant poetry, so true
We try to make sense of everything when sometimes nothing is all there is. Thank you for commenting.
So true
I did the post mortem on the relationship shortly after he left...then studied the results like a forensic scientist...I could rectify everything but why....
It's thr hardest thing about growing older, to accept that some things never come full circle. Thank you for sharing, April.
Beautiful elegant poetry, so true
We try to make sense of everything when sometimes nothing is all there is. Thank you for commenting.
So true