... at an impasse. Where to go from here. Polite, aware, re-composed. But the silence is thunderous.
I feel no pain, I am not hurt. No trust was lost.
Clear the air, tell it all.
Clear the air, tell it all.
Clear the air, tell it all.
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I am watching you from afar dear one... =]
*HUG*
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