Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Where do we go from here,
Does anybody know the way?
Wandering lost and broken,
Just another Manhattan day.
Can we fight against feeling
Like we’ve been here before?
Is there anymore road left on
The highway of closed doors.
Where has hope been hiding?
Why is it shrouded in a tomb?
Is it wrong to wish our absence
From exiting the watery womb?
Why are we stuck in purgatory,
A limbo with no end in sight?
There seems to be no escape
From this hellish, eternal night.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
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