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The first time without
The first time without. The first time without, it was still numb. The knowledge was there, but the belief wasn’t. Then time passed slowly, but healed no wounds. Shortly after, came the first month. Now, one whole month without. One month of longing every single day. Looking back now, it was a month of firsts.…
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Not for the first time it was about time
Not for the first time it was about time It’s about time. But most everything is about time. Whether it’s time to walk the dog, or time to go to bed. In one way, or another, everything connects to time. In fact, time is so well connected, its presence is hardly noticed. Until it runs…
