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May 2013
Too dark to see,
Too far to reach,
Too large to ignore,
Yet we sit waiting.

Waiting for what might one day be visible,
Maybe on a special occasion be in our grasp,
Possibly shrink enough to ignore.

Now,
Hopelessly waiting will do nothing.

Hopelessly waiting will water the seed never intended to grow.

                                                      The only way to stop it…
                                  Conquer the unknown…
                Explore the depths of reality…

                                                                                                   Is to leap.

Shred the odious black hole that rages within.

Smash it into the mud.

Burry it in the ocean.

Suffocate it with courage.

And then, there will be no fear.                    Only accomplishments.
Sara Rose
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