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Sunday, September 11, 2011

I dunno

Ah, that aching void immediately after a breakup. Worse is the issue when you realize that YOU are the one with the problem and, in the end, your relationship was aspirational in a way you never envisioned. But she did.

Mine eye and heart are at a mortal war,
How to divide the conquest of thy sight;
Mine eye my heart thy picture's sight would bar,
My heart mine eye the freedom of that right.
My heart doth plead that thou in him dost lie,
A closet never pierc'd with crystal eyes,
But the defendant doth that plea deny,
And says in him thy fair appearance lies.
To 'cide this title is impannelled
A quest of thoughts, all tenants to the heart;
And by their verdict is determined
The clear eye's moiety, and the dear heart's part:
As thus: mine eye's due is thine outward part,
And my heart's right, thine inward love of heart.

Probably going to back off the social media for a while and get some things sorted out.

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