Day,Night,Day,Night...
24 hours, 1440 minutes, 86400 seconds...
30th January...
The last post of real grief...
Fresh start?
Or just a plain loss of any feelings?
Just a working machine to churn out wonderful results over and over again?
Or what I really yearn for something else?
Is it a crime just to forgive and forget the past?
Why rake it up when everything has just settled down?
Why accuse me of what I am not?
Why can't we remain what we are?
Just remember.
That's all.
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