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Aug 2015
Many moons have passed
Since saying good-bye was all there was left between
Your fading heartbeat and my own
I dug a hole, filled it with months of sorrow
Almost drowning in the constant torrent
Winds of change blew through, turning face to sunlight
I miss you.
I will always love you.
But I must pull myself together.
You once whispered softly to me through a veil of tears
"Don't let this ruin you. Move forward and find happiness."
I am taking your advice
Creation has always been my greatest passion
I hope you will continue to inspire me Jeremiah
I am ready.
I have started a Kickstarter Project to get my GypsyBaubles company on it's feet. The shop I was in went under :( no pressure but anything would be greatly appreciated! https://www.kickstarter.com/projects/522176462/gypsybaubles
Wanderer
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Wanderer  Between Midnight and 3am
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