"But crack, my heart, for i must hold my tongue."
.....limited expression can tear down the sturdiest of souls. it tore down hers.
...i've lost a friend. the news is fresh from my island home, where midnight is just breaking. this will be the first day in paradise without her.
her favorite play was The Tempest.
why?
'cause she was named Miranda......she would always have me shout out....Admired Miranda!/ Indeed the top of admiration, worth/ What's dearest to the world.
then she'd say..."skip to the end. you know the 'peerless' part"
and i would sing out....But you, O you,/ So perfect and so peerless are created/ Of every creature's best.
....the 18th of this month would have been her birthday........i am void of any understanding. so ridiculously unfortunate.
now cracks a noble heart...goodnight, kiddo.
....and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
.....limited expression can tear down the sturdiest of souls. it tore down hers.
...i've lost a friend. the news is fresh from my island home, where midnight is just breaking. this will be the first day in paradise without her.
her favorite play was The Tempest.
why?
'cause she was named Miranda......she would always have me shout out....Admired Miranda!/ Indeed the top of admiration, worth/ What's dearest to the world.
then she'd say..."skip to the end. you know the 'peerless' part"
and i would sing out....But you, O you,/ So perfect and so peerless are created/ Of every creature's best.
....the 18th of this month would have been her birthday........i am void of any understanding. so ridiculously unfortunate.
now cracks a noble heart...goodnight, kiddo.
....and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest.
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**hugs**
and now she's on to somplace better;
else perhaps the next adventure.
or failing those,
just sweet repose.