I miss you. Lady, Lucky, Tutti, Tattu.... I miss you all. Will you all meet me in this place where nothing is real? I've been made a fool once again.. But I will stand tall, with my head held high. I told him so he would get closer to me but he pulled away more. Better now than later. The dots connected too many of them... Slowly, than more rapidly ... My heart is breaking because whether I'm right or whether I'm wrong it doesn't matter... I'm here with my heart breaking. As he pulls away I connect more dots... No easy way to get through this .... this too shall pass...
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