FLIGHTS COME IN FLIGHTS GO OUT.
SOME SIMPLY HOLDS ONE OR TWO SPECIAL PEOPLE.
OTHERS JUST MERELY DO NOT MAKE ANY DIFFERENCE.
SOME HOLD PEOPLE WE KNOW AND CARE FOR.
PEOPLE WE LOOK FORWARD TO EMBRACE.
PEOPLE WE WOULD MISS AND DON’T WISH TO LET GO.
AND OTHERS HOLD PEOPLE WE DO NOT KNOW AND DON’T CARE FOR EITHER. AND SOME HOLD THESE PEOPLE WHO WE DO NOT KNOW,
YET,
PLAY AN IMMENSE ROLE INTO OUR LIVES.
SOMETIMES THEY ARE UNAWARE OF THEIR DOING,
AND,
AT TIMES, THEY TAKE THE TIME OUT TO MAKE THE DIFFERENCE,
AND SOMETIMES, WE ARE UNAWARE OF THEIR DOING,
STILL, AS STRANGE AND AS CONFUSING THIS MIGHT SOUND AND BE,
EVERYONE INTERLOCKS AND INTERACTS WITH EACH OTHER,
REMORSE AND REGRET ARE NOT TO BE KEPT,
LIFE GOES ON;
SURELY MANY ARE ON BOARD ALREADY EITHER DESCENDING OR ASCENDING;
YOUR PLANE AND MY PLANE ARE NOT
THAT
FAR
OFF. . .
. . .

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