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Throughout a life there needs to be a constant shift. Between multiple fractions of a complete and satisfied whole. Throughout a life one would agree, to keep from being adrift, numerous actions sway together to satisfy the soul. We seem to be lost somewhere between nature and construction… nature’s presence provides a sense of honesty it offers the truth and the trust formed of balance between animated and inanimate the unforgiving storms,                                             bitter winters,               barren droughts, shaking surfaces,     whirling winds        that        marks its      passing          with          devastation                        the beaming ball                                       of warmth and life,                                  brisk breezes,                         polka dotted                 star-speckled skies,                              multicolored changes                                       of the day                                         prominent as a painting harsh reminders of its inevitable presence an awareness and balance can teach a phenomenal lesson
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 7:26 PM UTC
Throughout a life there needs to be a constant shift.
Throughout a life there needs to be a constant shift. Between multiple fractions of a complete and satisfied whole. Throughout a life one would agree, to keep from being adrift, numerous actions sway together to satisfy the soul. We seem to be lost somewhere between nature and construction… nature’s presence provides a sense of honesty it offers the truth and the trust formed of balance between animated and inanimate the unforgiving storms,                                             bitter winters,               barren droughts, shaking surfaces,     whirling winds        that        marks its      passing          with          devastation                        the beaming ball                                       of warmth and life,                                  brisk breezes,                         polka dotted                 star-speckled skies,                              multicolored changes                                       of the day                                         prominent as a painting harsh reminders of its inevitable presence an awareness and balance can teach a phenomenal lesson
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Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 7:26 PM UTC
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