You might as well row that boat

Everything in Its Right Place

Of all the things I’ve known and forgotten, my will and capacity to love, is the greatest.  

I’ve been lost.  

And forgotten.  

I’ve been left in the dark.

And forgotten.

Searching for new windows in the dim infinite reflection. 

You are my reflection.

I will not forget.

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