sometimes
the truth hurts,
sometimes
it feels like an open wound,
(that does not want to heal)
sometimes
it slows life down (stops?)
it takes time to process,
sometimes...
but life goes on... so must we...
it grows and flows
where we don't expect it to,
we have to move on...
although
I can't seem to...
for now...
I'm standing still
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