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when the sun might set forever and the anywhere of where you are might just be the right place at that moment to be, so long as you take a long pause—maybe waiting on the crosswalk while that last car swings past right at the red, or maybe watching the elevator ping to ground level and letting the old woman step out first with her bags—and use that silent moment to see the Sun again and notice it there even now, this late in the game, and if it can hang as heavy as a thousand earths a thousand times over up there in that big stretch of sky and space then so can you, right there wherever you are.
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Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 11:08 PM UTC
These Summer Days
when the sun might set forever and the anywhere of where you are might just be the right place at that moment to be, so long as you take a long pause—maybe waiting on the crosswalk while that last car swings past right at the red, or maybe watching the elevator ping to ground level and letting the old woman step out first with her bags—and use that silent moment to see the Sun again and notice it there even now, this late in the game, and if it can hang as heavy as a thousand earths a thousand times over up there in that big stretch of sky and space then so can you, right there wherever you are.
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Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 11:08 PM UTC
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