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You— Beautiful life-form, or abomination— Are a culmination, Agglomeration of a life’s worth of Experiences thus far. All of them, The good and the bad, Have resulted in you— And here you stand, A unique entity of the atomic form, A breathing, living creature At the height of the current moment. You have The power— Whether it be to trust fate, Or to follow your intuitions— To ultimately Forge a path of your own.
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 8:11 PM UTC
Crossroads, Dirt Trails (An Ode to Monumental Turning Points in Life)
You— Beautiful life-form, or abomination— Are a culmination, Agglomeration of a life’s worth of Experiences thus far. All of them, The good and the bad, Have resulted in you— And here you stand, A unique entity of the atomic form, A breathing, living creature At the height of the current moment. You have The power— Whether it be to trust fate, Or to follow your intuitions— To ultimately Forge a path of your own.
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Jan 21, 2018
Jan 21, 2018 at 8:11 PM UTC
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