A Matter of Thought

I feel that my presence is a light that’s needed. I care a lot of how others are treated. Joy is my purpose. It’s an inside job. I want to help others on this journey we’re on. I’m creative and it matters. I’m athletic and it matters. I’m resilient and I matter. My presence on earth won’t last forever. I’ll just become dirt again. Before I do, I’ll know that I mattered.

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