In the sadness of your solitude, there will one day come a lifting up. I used to live on the edge of a forest and…
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Yelling/Silence/Hateful Stare/Separate Meals/Separate Beds. Never knowing when/if he’s coming home. But there’s NO DISCUSSING any of this anymore. It’s all just a given. Two separate…
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