When I
realized I didn’t
have to
worry about
losing
things
any
longer, the world became
a freer
place and
the sky
became truly open
and
every step I took
was a
real step and not a trudge
towards
something
sick and
uncertain
because
when you lose something
you can choose to make
no
longer real,
and if
you take that
opportunity,
the
clouds that block
the sun,
while
not by
necessity going away, can
be
pretty without
you
having to pretend.
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