Thursday, April 15, 2010
Continuation
And so she wandered for hundreds of years with half of a heart that would never heal, always either running away from another man she did not love or running towards an elusive fragment of a dream where she is whole, but always being pushed away by the world. She remained wild, free, and alone. For eternity.
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