XII
Time.
Something I was given when you disappeared. A gift to let me think and review my life.
Concepts in my head slowly came forth as I thought deeply about my current situation.
I realized things that should have been thought of a long time ago.
I began to realize, much like the moon, you didn't shine.
You reflected light...
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