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Beneath it All...
I suppose the trip to acceptance would be different; a loud and sudden drop of the other shoe. A gut-wrenching crash or the soft rapture of these shards hitting the floor...
But not this. Not some quiet sigh; anti-climatic and gone in a whisper.
Lost are my pretty words; like a shroud wrapped tight to keep out the world.
Forgotten are the times when I had such resolve; such force of will...
A quiet sort of grief. No, not quite the word dancing in my thoughts but vacant upon my tongue.
No what is truly here is nothing. No anger, no pain... no hatred no venom...
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More