I'll miss you... Even as I scratch your name away from my heart, tears shall drop from my eyes, your name upon my lips... As I forget you, my heart will weep and tear... I cry your name... As darkness encloses me...
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- Ann
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By being unknowable, by resulting from events which, at the sub-atomic level, cannot be fully predicted, the future remains makkeable, and retains the possibility of change, the hope of coming to prevail; victory, to use an unfashionable word. In this, the future is a game; time is one of the rules.[/align:200a0a3257]