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071110
I feel the echo of you, once solid
now
We move in different dimensions,
circling new priorities
You have joined the ghosts of my past.
I have retreated into a sepia-toned shadow on your hard drive.
Who are we now to each other?
Necessary Losses: The Loves, Illusions, Dependencies, and Impossible Expectations That All of Us Have to Give Up in Order to Grow