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The worst goodbyes are the ones you give yourself. There is a voice that doesn’t use words. Listen.– Rumi 10:19 a.m.At the airport,I called my mother."Guess where I am?"I didn't wait for an answer."I'm keeping my promise."I didn't let her speak.I hung up.I called my best friend."I'm keeping my promise."I hung up again.The boarding gate blinked.People wheeled their lives past me.Somewhere…
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