We are not time travelers
I’m still waiting on Hawk to build that time machine
though he seems to have flown away from the blogosphere
so for now, we are confined to living in the now
changing the past is impossible
so can we try to start fresh moving forward?
can we leave past relationships behind us?
~Melanie Thomason
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They will always be there but we can ignore them enough make them fade into wisps of nothing. It’s not easy but it can be don. We owe that to ourselves…we don’t want to give them recognition or power. I miss Hawk and you’re right, he never did build that time machine for us.
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