The moonlight returned from its archaeological dig, with the windows and buildings, all over it………rest peacefully, nightingale, like what, it can’t make you, into something else.  The happiness we feel, was merely, an accidental, run-in, a small car wreck………rest in peace, nightingale.  You had, the accidental insurances, hadn’t you?  Safe passage home was only, the ashes, from going towards death, it can’t make the burning incense happy.  Treat your grief kindly, and if you don’t grieve over it, you’d, neglected it.

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So, this, is on how someone chose to ignore the losses in her/his own life, and, it’ll end up, damaging the individual, along with screwing over ALL the relationships the individual has, with everything outside of her/his physical presence, the importance of fully grieving, for something you’d loved dearly, and lost.