9-3-24

Everyday these moments become more precious,

Everyday the sky becomes more attractive,

Everyday I want less, and everyday I have more,

Everyday my secrets scream until I let them out,

Everyday I wonder what dying means,

Everyday I become more comfortable with being lost,

Everyday changes and everyday remains,

Everyday I learn for the first time what I already knew,

And everyday I become a little less certain of what I believe to be true.

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