Second Life

Jul 02, 2008 14:35

 I looked at the pile of papers in front of me and the words came spilling out. Suddenly I had so much to say. So many letters I wanted to write; filled with words that had so much feeling that I wrote down quickly as not to forget them. For my first few hours of my second life I learned how to breathe again. Sometimes I forgot to breathe in the ( Read more... )

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violetvessels July 3 2008, 23:47:33 UTC
oh, meredith. there is so much truth in this piece.

i've always chosen to forget, too.
we've both been through so much, and I can relate to a lot of what you think and feel as you reflect.
with every new moment we are born again, it seems.

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