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something welcoming about feeling like nobody reads this, yet still desireing to write every few., amazing how things change, how people move on, grow apart, change and transition roles, or simply dont [interact]. more amazing how things come together, how hearts heal, how the mosiac of life just slides together. im aware that a portion of what has made my days brighter lays in what is uncertain, could eventually bring pain and essentially unstable at the moment. nonetheless im content without it, happy just riding out the wave of what it is right now.
