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Condensation, 2011 |
I see the new year through the glass. Quickly it is approaching, and I am ready.
Ready to leave behind the loss and let downs of the past year. I won't make the same mistakes again. I won't let you rebound into my future. Thank you for the lessons you have taught me. I have packed my bags full of the joys and miraculous sights that have blessed the past 12 months of my life. I will keep them with me always. The thing about my back pack, is that there is always room for more. A never ending drum. That is why I leave you behind. So as to not cloud my memories. I let go and through the glass I fall. The new year wraps me in its warm embrace and I embark on a new adventure.
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