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when days were untainted by absences and tears were summoned through unrealistic fantasies. when silence was only achieved through slumber, and laughter romped like a creature of the wild, without restraint. it is much harder now, as life stretches a little, and holes start to appear. little pockets of space once inhabited, others fragile, fraying at the edges. it is much harder now, when i cry for lost memories, and a dread of the known future. that there will be the valley, or that it could already be here. today i am feeling a slight weight of years, although it numbers twenty, it is sufficient. today i will be still, and tonight i will pray, oh God will you please see me through, all of the way. Labels: faith, musing, personal, summer |