What goes around, comes around, goes around, comes around, goes around... and no one ever thinks they are in the vortex until 'it's too late'.
I'm tired and sorry to find my past is still in the present. But there's joy in it, too.
And that's the nature of life.
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Robin, I don't know the specifics of your situation—present or past—but I know the feeling. You can live beyond your past, but you can't live without your past. Sometimes your past remains increasingly ancient history, then again it might come knocking at your door. You might get fully over your past, become as bulletproof as Superman—or, alternatively, it can resurface and wound you to the core with a look or word…or fill your soul with joy. That is, truly, the nature of life.
ReplyDeleteI believe in hope. this song has always left me sad and meloncoly.
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Hey brat come visit me. See how brave I have been. Love u girl.
Ditto what Grizz said. J-
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