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Times Like This It Did Seem Real I Was Leaving, And Even More That My Family, And This Life, Would Go On Without Me. And Again I Felt That Emptiness Rise Up, But Pushed It Away. Still, I Lingered There, In The Doorway, Memorizing The Noise. The Moment. Tucking It Away Out Of Sight, To Be Remembered When I Needed It Most.

The World Is Speaking To You Every Day, You Just Don't Know How To Listen.

Because It Is So Hard, In Any Life, To Believe In What You Can’t Fully Understand.

The True Story...is The Realization That No Time In Your Life Is Ever Perfect, That Even The Best Memories Have Cracks You Might Not See.

Why Does She Have Wings?' So She Can Fly.