your memories, lessons; knotted life
And a day will come when everything
that weighed you down, will not matter anymore. These simple splinters on the outside of your skin :) will not hurt, that day you'll know, my friend, that the things that ailed you most . . . have passed -time has passed; like a dilating wave that takes away with it all that doesn't belong. And a few things, it'll bring back, keep them, save them, let them be. Name them; your memories, your lessons, your knotted life.
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