So, im sitting here amongst my bags and suitcases waiting for my poppy to call me.
I'm looking around at everything ive seen every day for a year... and it hurts. im scared stiff. even though this is my decision and i know its what i have to do.
only time will make this better. and ive got all the time in the world now.
fine in oh nine. i hope it continues with the run of good times between the bad ones.
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