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Tears in the Rain
Like tears in the rain, people slip away from our lives leaving trailing memories behind them.
A wise woman once said to me, “We are but passing ships in the night, lingering for no longer than a moment to be swallowed by the darkness”
Who were they if not for memories? We find ourselves dancing with these forgotten ghosts, only to awaken, finding our own eyes staring back at us in the mirror.
It’s my sincerest wish that we all find solace in the ghosts that we choose to dance with, make them happy so you can find a smile waiting for you when you awaken.