Liberated Negative Space o’ the Day: Alf wuz here

Alf wuz here.

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Liberated Negative Space o’ the Day: A love that lights the whole sky edition

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That is what there is to strive for. Why do we always keep score? There is no win in it, for either party. I so regret the time and love I let slip through my petty fingers while I was busy twisting things around and around, trying to reckon a way to triumph, usually in some horribly painful victory that was pyrrhic at best and life-shattering at worst. If only we could take those things back, stop time and reach in to the lost years and bring back the dead love we wasted with our pride and blind need to draw first blood, to hurt the hardest. Restart the clock. Learn from the universe.