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How do you pick up the threads of an old life? How do you go on... when in your heart you begin to understand... there is no going back? There are somethings that time cannot mend... some hurts that go too deep... that have taken hold.
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"May it be" easy, to read this lines and to know, where they come from, but I think it's much harder to understand them and almost impossible to endure their meanings.

But even as curse it is great luck, that not everything is able to be explained or has a name to be surmountable.
Maybe this are some of the greatest sacrifices a heart has to make for some times, but at the lowest cost if you see, what it makes possible - everytime.