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Ways to avoid the Grief Forest

How do you avoid the grief forest?  The dark, pine filled, thorny bushed, vile paths. How do you walk in without getting your skin bruised, toe-stubbed, sometimes a tooth knocked out by the mysterious grief monsters? Maybe don't take the path at all. Go around it, its a longer route, but you'll avoid the wretched grief forest. Or like many, get through the good alternative - the valley of substance. You can sleep your way to the other side. You poke your head into the valley of substance and your mind goes to sleep. Sure, it ruins your body. But its the only way to avoid the darker alleys of the grief forest. Or find a way to fly over or dig under, to the other side. But beware, the wanderers who avoids the grief forest! It follows you - like a walking, breathing monster. When you least expect it, it engulfs you. "Feel me" - it yells into your ears. Sometimes, when you look back, it no longer follows. It would look like it backed away from you. You'd sigh of relie...

To be that Happy,again

I saw a boy on a motorbike with his father. He had no helmet on. He had a pack of biscuit though. 
He was eating biscuits on a motorbike, without a helmet. 
He turned back and saw me, on my motorbike, riding behind him. 
He smiled a shy smile, at me. I smiled back. 
When was the last time I smiled with genuine happiness, I don't quite remember.
Then he turned back again, smiled again at me. 
Oh to be that young and naïve.
To think that eating biscuits on the backseat of your father's motorbike is the most important thing in your life. 
To be that happy again.

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