.....there's this thing called closure...
I don't think I got it, but now...I don't think I need it....
Some things you can just let go of...because you never really held them in your hand or heart...they were never yours...
so, they just slip away...fade to black...missed, in theory...but devoid of any real meaning or weight...
so...off they go, these disposable things...and one may not get closure, but one can choose when and how to close the door behind them...
and I've chosen...to close the door on closure.
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