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you can recall the creases caused by
the smile on a loved one's lips
the way
the tears crept to your eyes.
there is always pain.
but pain is hard to put into words
it makes us who we are,
teaches and tames us,
can destroy and save us.
when it happens, it takes our breath away.
when it hurts too much inside
it always shows no matter how
many masks you wear
memory is an abstract painting.
it doesn't present things as how they
are, but rather as how they feel.
do not look back and grieve
the past is gone
do not be troubled about the future
it’s still to come.
live in the present
make it so beautiful
make it worth remembering
when someone leaves, someone
else is about to arrive.
freedom
not the absence of commitment
the ability to choose
the ability to commit
to what's best for you
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