The boat was leaving again
She waved her hand helplessly as the nautical miles grew between the
dream and her outstretched fingers..
Loss, something we must all face again and again, she thought.
Warm rain on her face disguising tears that joined more salty liquid on
the tarnished planks below.."Goodbye.." As if he could hear her..As if
the sound of her voice quiet and subdued would reach him through the
thunder and crashing waves surrounding the dock...
This always happens he leaves and I am left here alone, waiting
indefinetly... Watching a faceless clock in room with no windows..While
the doctor on the other side of the door bides his time helping other
patients...God would understand, she smiled, but he is hardly ever
around these days..She picked up her umbrella, useless now . she was
soaked to the bone...to....the ...soul... WILL

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i don't know what to say on this either.

hope that is a good thing..: ) WILL

it all good....

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