The stars have been in the sky ever since
–I had an eye to see them
The sand has been there as long
–as there have been mountains
But we blow away with the wind
Rescind.
Re-send.
We’re so recent.
The ocean holds onto secrets;
If it tells me, can I keep it?
Can I steep in it?
It’s too steep, isn’t it?
I’ll
—fall
—-in
——to
——–that
————pit
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Life is like a kaleidoscope. It changes constantly and you decide how you want to look at it. It can be beautiful or horrifying. It can be freeing or it can be a prison. It's not up to you entirely. There are outside factors. But you can't change those. You can only change you. So you have to do the best you can.
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