“We go around and around in circles sometimes – but there is never an end or a beginning… just constant motion. It’s exhausting…,” he told her. “So sometimes, we just have to stop….”
He paused for effect. She said nothing. And he rightly took this as his cue to keep talking.
“Sometimes... we just have to stop moving... Stop swimming… and let ourselves float…
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That is the question... To die.. To keep... To go on… To resist... To let…. To allow... To love... To hate... To forgive... forget... To die... A veces, no encontramos las palabras necesarias para expresar lo que sentimos
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