a continuation....or would it dwindle
That evening across the high seas as i hung up, only the sound of laughter resonated, the voice was filled with a lightness and it swelled me with joy to hear that....finally...even for few seconds, i might have made just enough, teeny weeny difference to bring out that hearty laugh....
....it deemed like the creases were ironed out, many shreds put back in order, the scars lightened and the healing has begun.
....it all ended with laughter, and it felt good, darn good.
That evening across the oceans, a tide reached its destination, the circle met it's other end which is not a frazzled one with strained knots, but just a simple gentle one.
But i'll thank my dad, my baba for being there, for giving me the hand i needed through those turbulent downs and smooth highs, one piece of peace is with me now....
Enjoy my pumpkins..
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Who did you call and what did you say??? never ever put me in situations like these.
questions, questions, questions....it's my alter-ego, my other part of personality that i send off to far away places, once in a while, to give a break from me. I asked and answered myself, and it felt good. Wait, am i the only one who has these personlities, dont you send off your alter-ego's.
Boy, you sound chicken scared, no, i wouldnt do that.
hallucinating again hmmmm...
I'll just be an empty shell without them, Moddu.
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