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Birth is a process of letting go, even so in life, letting go of what we love is like re-birth except this time the labor pains are spiritual, we come out stronger than we were at first before we stumbled across change. Letting go cuts like a knife, every heartbreak is the first for those who yearn and thirst for love, those that see a blank page and fill it with the colors in their mind. Artists who paint in order to show pictures as they were before they were conceived on canvas, poets who write to show what existed of an idea before thought ever entered the mind, angels who lead from behind because they know we are moving forward no matter what.