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All life moves on

Sometimes I wish it didn't

By Liam StormPublished 2 years ago 1 min read
All life moves on
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Eventually, all life moves on,

Can one move on though, from the loss of a

Loved one?

I think not. Time is meant to heal all ills, but this…this

Pain.

Cuts.

So. Deep. My strength fluctuates hourly, and I seem to miss you more, rather than less.

Eventually, I will have to accept, all life moves on.

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About the Creator

Liam Storm

I currently work as a thatcher, but love the art of writing a narrative, currently I am working on putting my ideas onto paper and creating a book. In the meantime I create short stories to keep myself, fiancée and two dogs entertained.

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