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Jul 2020
A wish is just the absence of a realization.

Just as the night is just the absence of the sun, which ignites our minds to breathe.

Just as I wish that I'd realized this sooner.

Yes, even I am susceptible to life itself.

Espdcially me.
Being is who we are in that moment, growing.
Colm
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   Zoi Ardens
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