Missing Pieces
The number of people I'm truly fond of is very small. They include many people I've never met face to face and people I've known my entire life.
When one goes missing or passes on, I feel this vortex in the space they used to occupy. I wonder if I miss them more because my circle is so very small. It's getting smaller all the time.
I'll be looking into this: Line by Line.
When one goes missing or passes on, I feel this vortex in the space they used to occupy. I wonder if I miss them more because my circle is so very small. It's getting smaller all the time.
I'll be looking into this: Line by Line.
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