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There are no words. No grand statements. Only the subtle reality. Of an ever shifting horizon. A never ending climb. The realization that when the climb ends. So do you.
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Mar 13
Mar 13, 2026 at 8:00 PM UTC
Exhaustion
There are no words. No grand statements. Only the subtle reality. Of an ever shifting horizon. A never ending climb. The realization that when the climb ends. So do you.
Do what you love and let it **** you. -CB
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Mar 13, 2026 at 8:00 PM UTC
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