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Time . . . and applied ethics measure out the daze while I have amplified both inner and outer gaze. A Wish There is nothing scary about a wish, except that sometimes it comes true. It’s as though, by sheer will power, we’ve changed the rules. The future fraught with what we thought. Getting our wish, we may have made someone else sad or angry or count for naught. Wishes are selfish and dangerous and a lot like hopes. Hopes are what make us keep going. Hopes are dreams brought into the Light of day. Hopes are games we need to play. Hopes are humankind’s Real way to pray. I wish . . . ?
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
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Time . . . and applied ethics measure out the daze while I have amplified both inner and outer gaze. A Wish There is nothing scary about a wish, except that sometimes it comes true. It’s as though, by sheer will power, we’ve changed the rules. The future fraught with what we thought. Getting our wish, we may have made someone else sad or angry or count for naught. Wishes are selfish and dangerous and a lot like hopes. Hopes are what make us keep going. Hopes are dreams brought into the Light of day. Hopes are games we need to play. Hopes are humankind’s Real way to pray. I wish . . . ?
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Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 1:41 PM UTC
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