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The absence of a loved one’s existence can mean so much.

Slowly but surely, it weaves its way into your life and you accept it unknowingly, thinking that it is only the natural way to go.

It took me more than 10 years to actually find the true meaning behind this poem, but life can start NOW. It is never too late…

Welcome to the Monday evening of my life!



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