The past few days I was living in Beauty, flowering out like the roses do in the gardens. This was true, I was happy, I was joyful. What is left? A few single words can brake me down. They just have to show me one single thing: That my Tribe, my kind, is not yet found (or at least I am not living in nor with it). Isn't it possible to find just a
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My friends nearby, they love me, but they don't share in certain parts of my life that mean so much to me, because they can't, so I often feel isolated.
I'm working on this.
This always being somehow alone, I think is true. But that doesn't mean we can't be connected.
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This always being somehow alone, I think is true. But that doesn't mean we can't be connected.
Yes, thank you!
Love,
Gwydion
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We've the strength to walk it all alone but it is nice to have someone next to you every once in a while. *hugs*
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Love&hugs
Gwydion
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