They who shall not be named-
For this one particular person... I've said the same things over and over and over and over and over again... And all I really need here are pictures because words don't seem to hold so much volume. But now...I am free of that part of my life. And I can actually say that because I mean it this time. I finally mean it after who knows how long. These pictures, being a mixture of things, a mixture of words and feelings and things, speak louder and stronger and more visually than words can. I've used too many words and I'm over it. My silence can mean a lot.
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