When I am at the end of my life,
the biggest sigh of relief will be exhausted from my soul.
Knowing that even though I held on for what seems like centuries,
the longing to let go has been all the more desirable.
Apr 9, 2013
Apr 9, 2013 at 4:40 AM UTC
When I am at the end of my life,
the biggest sigh of relief will be exhausted from my soul.
Knowing that even though I held on for what seems like centuries,
the longing to let go has been all the more desirable.
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