life


My life is unfolding before my eyes. The heart I carry feels like a mere vessel, just enough to keep me alive. My dream is blooming beyond sleep, while sleep itself is just a placeholder for rest. What I'm meant to feel within now dances outside me. I'm simply moving forward-to witness the wonder.

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