some chapters in life
are like short stories
without an ending,
a bridge across forever,
suspended
in the quiet knowing
that any outcome
is perfect,
in the larger scheme
of things,
and a life lived
in conversation
with skin.
are like short stories
without an ending,
a bridge across forever,
suspended
in the quiet knowing
that any outcome
is perfect,
in the larger scheme
of things,
and a life lived
in conversation
with skin.
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