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our lives are made up of threads running this way and that getting gloriously tangled up with each other beautifully messy then one thread is cut the tangle begins to unravel a hole forming a color lost then one shaking thread reaches for another and another and another knotting together remembering what was celebrating the vibrancy moving forward each carrying a bit of the lost color mixing and bleeding with its own so that though the thread has been cut the color is never lost
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Nov 11, 2020
Nov 11, 2020 at 10:27 AM UTC
threads
our lives are made up of threads running this way and that getting gloriously tangled up with each other beautifully messy then one thread is cut the tangle begins to unravel a hole forming a color lost then one shaking thread reaches for another and another and another knotting together remembering what was celebrating the vibrancy moving forward each carrying a bit of the lost color mixing and bleeding with its own so that though the thread has been cut the color is never lost
EmotionalRoadshow
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EmotionalRoadshow
Nov 11, 2020
Nov 11, 2020 at 10:27 AM UTC
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