The Hard Goodbye
2009-12-31, 9:33 p.m.

"Now and forever/
We stay until morning/
And promise to fight
for our fates."

The nothing has gathered us up, hasn't he? And if tonight must die then so be it.

Though this prayer may fall on deaf ears, may it be a self fulfilling prophecy. May tomorrow come quietly--

I am aware of the work ahead, and the fear. But a new found faith in the unknown will guide us.

I must follow my own God-
If I'm alone I cannot hate.

For Brittany---

Do nothing

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