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Moments
It is what it is,
anf will never change.
frozen time beckons the
hearts of the hardy and
souls of the confused to
create or destroy, a future
never imagined in their quietest dreams.
One day, one page at a time
black ink running through blue lines
and bleeding into a
rorschach picture depicting the
qualities of all youve ever wanted.
Golden sand pours forht from
my eyes wide open, trying
to take a deeper breath than
needed while steeling myself
to plunge into the unknown
a writhing sea of photons
pulling me down into the deep
and asking me to forgive them
for their unruly haste.
Of course I do, for moments are what I make them.
So play the hand youre dealt?
Shiiiit.
I got an ace up my sleeve.
