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<blockquote data-quote="Copabanana" data-source="post: 710488" data-attributes="member: 18958"><p>Wisernow. I am afraid. I am afraid I will get sick. I am afraid I will go to the dance lesson and not be able to fasten my shoes, because my joints are so stiff and frozen and my belly grown so big. I am afraid I will look like an old lady trying to hold off decay and despair (true.) I am afraid that it is all too late for me.</p><p></p><p>And yet, your post helps me. <u>It is my soul that is calling out to me. A soul that has never had a clearer and truer voice than right now. </u>My body had to get decrepit and, me filled with despair and broken, for my soul to have its day, its voice.</p><p></p><p>Yes. I am getting it, wisernow. Maybe I am becoming wiser now, too.</p><p></p><p>Thank you. I am Fado now. I even look like her in a sense, Amalia. Was she not something?</p><p></p><p>I am so grateful to you, wisernow. I will write threads on my journey. Will you look for me?</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Copabanana, post: 710488, member: 18958"] Wisernow. I am afraid. I am afraid I will get sick. I am afraid I will go to the dance lesson and not be able to fasten my shoes, because my joints are so stiff and frozen and my belly grown so big. I am afraid I will look like an old lady trying to hold off decay and despair (true.) I am afraid that it is all too late for me. And yet, your post helps me. [U]It is my soul that is calling out to me. A soul that has never had a clearer and truer voice than right now. [/U]My body had to get decrepit and, me filled with despair and broken, for my soul to have its day, its voice. Yes. I am getting it, wisernow. Maybe I am becoming wiser now, too. Thank you. I am Fado now. I even look like her in a sense, Amalia. Was she not something? I am so grateful to you, wisernow. I will write threads on my journey. Will you look for me? [/QUOTE]
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