30 August 2012

I have been gone, Gone far too long. Strayed from the path, No map to guide me back. I have stumbled through the trees, I have floundered through the rivers. I have stood at the gates, I have turned my key. Yet the gates have remained locked. That which I desired Was so close, Yet so far away.

Then I realised my mistake. The key was not an email address. It was my name.

The gates have been reopened. I have returned. And I am glad.

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