And in this time all I can think of is this poem. All I can think of is this poem.
"You did not walk with me
Of late to the hill-top tree
By the gated ways,
As in earlier days;
You were weak and lame,
So you never came,
And I went alone, and I did not mind,
Not thinking of you as left behind.
I walked up there to-day
Just in the former way;
Surveyed around
The familiar ground
By myself again:
What difference, then?
Only that underlying sense
Of the look of a room on returning thence."
- The Walk, by Thomas Hardy
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Hardy has such a hypnotic and evocative way with words.
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when did you find out about this?!?!
why didn't your journal appear in my message?!?!@#?!@#?!@#?!@# far out
stay strong, i know it's easier said than done.. but this is the time when your father needs your support
hopefully you will find closure and peace sooner rather than later.
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my love and thoughts are with you.
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And they brought me their comfort, and later they brought me their song
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