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Poetry, 2003
With newfound energy, I tried to make things work in life. It turned out that the year was full of thought and lots of hard work.
Eventually, I managed to let go of things as they had been between myself and another, even as I rid myself of a relationship I should not have allowed in the first place.
In the meantime, I ventured into darker areas of my heart and did a little digging and exploring, pulling themes like those in “In Memory Of You,” which was about my absent father, and “The Hand,” which was a nightmare that plagued me since I was a small child.
I apparently wanted safety by the end of the year, and got it in the form of a beautiful man with nothing to contribute other than chivalry and looks. I realized this some months later, of course, in 2004.