I am in the very center of a transformation. Like a tornado, I remain quiet at the center while watching the wind scoop up all of what I had dreamed. I saw all of what I came to know as meaningful blowing away, leaving behind tell tale particles of love, respect, friendship and security. The beginning of cleanup will begin when the storm continues to twirl all that I know as normal through to the end and then the sun will reappear
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