a night on the ~town~

jul 2, 2016

The mind can be shifted, even shaken til it shudders endless. Having the patience and courage to rebalance and steady oneself is duty. We survived, and thusly incur life’s heavy load. For those that did not, and for ourselves; we breathe and pursue feeling and meaning, rather than mire in apathy and ennui. A lone dove flies out my window and never returns, as I sit; wide eyed, contemplative. Alone, and alive.

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