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Time goes by a lot slowerWhen you miss the one you love...
Months to tame youwhen one will beenough to lose you.
Even forgotten, the past always ends resurface.
After the rain comes sun.
Tomorrow will not be like yesterday,It will be new and it will depend on us.Tomorrow is less to discover than to invent.

That though the radiance
which was once so bright
be now forever taken from my sight.
Though nothing can bring back
the hour of splendor in the grass,
glory in the flower.
We will grieve not,
rather find strength
in what remains behind.
- William Wordsworth -