I was almost there.
The gradient had lessened and my sanity had begun to level out.
Looking down, my ghosts appeared much smaller,
less frightening and almost innocent of all evil.
How could I have wasted so much energy and pride on a non-existent whim of happiness?
For now, and until I reached my summit, I didn’t care.
My grounding was close to even, winding here and there without a worry or a care.
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Written August 28th, 2006
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