"I have promises to keep and miles to go before I sleep."
Winter has always been reminder of the cycles of our lives; the same cycles that have been a home to us as long as we have been on this planet, birth, rebirth, the preface of spring, waiting for new leaves. Every year I tell myself this year will be different but this year I will leave a few words unsaid, goodbyes will turn into hellos & hellos into new goodbyes - there's always space in the sky for the stars, both for me, & for you, there's always space in the sky for the clouds, both for me, & for you.
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