Its the goodbyes that we say and hear that remind us that were alive. I dont know if I agree with that, but it somehow just rings true. Its good to say and good to hear, but its the hellos that fill me with a thrill and a shudder. Lately its been a lot of goodbyes. But not the one I feel like I need to say most.
But I think its time, these goodbyes may lead to the golden hello. The world is so big, so very big. The sea streaches to a lost horizion and deeper then the mind can probe. The sea is large indeed. But you need bait to fish a good line. Bait.
A strange way to look at my life, but a not incorrect one.
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