So it goes, and there we go, again.
Easy and lost. Yet...
Again.
With what's been and is.
With the feelings and, really, the web and rope between us.
There is nowhere else to go. I do not go back
And on I go. But you?
And, obviously, again, things are not going as thought.
But this forward movement, impeded, is disconcerting.
No choice. Not MY choice.
Which is the ...hehe...
Never...alway? Give up the fight
Never give up the fight
Never give up the fight
Never give up the fight....
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