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the last time.

So this is it...the last pieces.

..and yes, they went in the trash.

I've decided this will be the last entry I dedicate to her. I am wasting precious time & energy on a subject that frankly - is exhausting. Besides, I am pretty close to 100 percent sure the same energy is NOT being spent on her end. This is not to say I will not still silently mourn the loss of my love.. it's to say I will do just that - but in silence. So with that being said, tomorrow's entry will be about something wonderous....just not sure what that thing is as of yet.




God grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change
courage to change the things I can
and wisdom to know the difference
.


good night, lovelies! xo

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