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what a privilege it is to celebrate with fireworks. to hear thundering booms fill the air and not simultaneously be full of fear. to have the sky painted with vibrant dazzling colours - not the grounds stained with new shades of red. to hear the calming whistle and anticipate a euphony - not a cacophony of cracks, bangs, screams and cries. what a privilege it is to have never heard the latter. what a privilege it is to associate explosion with new beginnings - not an impending end. what a privilege it is to celebrate with fireworks.
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Dec 31, 2023
Dec 31, 2023 at 10:12 AM UTC
fireworks
what a privilege it is to celebrate with fireworks. to hear thundering booms fill the air and not simultaneously be full of fear. to have the sky painted with vibrant dazzling colours - not the grounds stained with new shades of red. to hear the calming whistle and anticipate a euphony - not a cacophony of cracks, bangs, screams and cries. what a privilege it is to have never heard the latter. what a privilege it is to associate explosion with new beginnings - not an impending end. what a privilege it is to celebrate with fireworks.
food for thought. thankful for the privilege i hold. wishing for better days across the world.
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Dec 31, 2023
Dec 31, 2023 at 10:12 AM UTC
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