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 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Pick your poison
And I’ll pick mine,
‘Cause in the end
We’re out of time.
Choose your path
Mine’s chosen me,
Without any hope
To turn back or flee.
Plea to the fates,
Me, I’ll skip on out
And finger the hate
Till there’s no doubt.
Pick your poison;
I have taken mine,
To the pits of hell
I am now confined.
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Offline) - Published: November 23rd, 2018 23:21
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Comments1
Lol! Could be.
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