[One didn't have to worry too too much, knowing whatever happened, it would return to that calm eventually.. even if that was easier said than done.]
I agree. One can appreciate the good without the prominence of the bad, or something.
[Perhaps not what Canada meant, but the feeling Iceland got was remembering mostly the good years-- the Kalmar Union, his simple childhood with just the seabirds, his first independence day. The history that made him happy. The plague and the economy crash seemed almost like they didn't really happen, somehow, or as if he only learned about it second-hand. It didn't beat the strange, unattached feeling of his body not reacting to going-ons at home, but he was getting used to that. Slowly. It made him feel... strangely human.]
beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear - Post a comment
you are someone else; i am still right here
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action; i want my mommy ;n;