“No matter, how much ever I try to affix the piece of me, you had returned there is always a missing part….a lacuna, an iota of me which springs to life on your memories and dies away in a despair, ironically at the same moment.”
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Wow, didn’t know about the word.Can it be used against a blank space in one’s heart?
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Well,possibly yes,coz that’s how I interpreted it 🙂
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I feel this Lacuna for my mom buddy. Touchy weave.
Cheers
Truly Yours Roma
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Wow, that is a great word, and a very haunting quote.
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