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Pile them up stack stone on stone hold each one bone on bone feel the rocks between your fingers rough and smooth the feeling lingers weigh each pebble in your hand lift it from the shifting sand let it fall from where it came to a rock it's all the same one tiny part of an endless game!
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Jan 3, 2021
Jan 3, 2021 at 8:56 AM UTC
Balance of life
Pile them up stack stone on stone hold each one bone on bone feel the rocks between your fingers rough and smooth the feeling lingers weigh each pebble in your hand lift it from the shifting sand let it fall from where it came to a rock it's all the same one tiny part of an endless game!
Rocks are patient!
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Jan 3, 2021
Jan 3, 2021 at 8:56 AM UTC
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