It's a slow and steady process...putting yourself back together again. I'm on my way, but to where, I have no idea. It is the yoga of putting life on track and following it that is important, not where it takes you.
To the love that will never die: myself as others as they are of and in everything, including myself.
"And I heard 'em say, 'nothings ever promised tomorrow, today' ".
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