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We are never at rest, even when we take a moment to get lost inside ourselves. We are in orbit. I’ve done my best to keep pace with the spin, adapting to the life in constant change around me. One day you came through the fog I was navigating. Cold, gray monotony turning prismatic before me. Still I knew, the spin doesn't pause. I just hope you find a way to be the thing that lasts.
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Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 10:54 AM UTC
Orbit
We are never at rest, even when we take a moment to get lost inside ourselves. We are in orbit. I’ve done my best to keep pace with the spin, adapting to the life in constant change around me. One day you came through the fog I was navigating. Cold, gray monotony turning prismatic before me. Still I knew, the spin doesn't pause. I just hope you find a way to be the thing that lasts.
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27/F/New York
Feb 7, 2020
Feb 7, 2020 at 10:54 AM UTC
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