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begin again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and
the time has come again for my favorite soup
some endings have been the best blessings i couldâve ever been given.
Maturing is realizing you allowed it and thatâs why it continued.
Simple Simon (2010)
Hands of the Old Straw Weaver, St. Croix, Virgin Islands. 1970.
Photography by Fritz Henle
I donât know when you became a part of me.
I thought I got rid of it the day I left.
Tried to cut it out like a cancer.
Or a dead limb.
Yet you are still here.
I canât remember the taste of your kiss.
But I know exactly what youâd tell me,
In any given moment.
I feel your presence.
I hear you whisper.
Even though Iâve tried everything,
Just to get you out of my head.
You are still a part of my soul.
when you remember you canât go back & even if you could it wouldnât be the same
âYou can love them, forgive them, want good things for them⊠But still move on without them.â
â Mandy Hale