I dedicated my pen and ink to Shamir.
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At this point,
I'm wondering.
Can we ever be whole again?
A long pause in between,
Yet, the path ahead seems quite narrow at this point.
There's an unseen power pulling us down the rabbit hole,
descend to a bottomless pit,
and we can't mount out.
Stuck in our own confidential hell.
•••
Some days we are swimming,
Some days we are sinking,
Some days we are just floating.
But remember,
the sun will beam,
A giant marshmallow will race through the clouds.
you are here,
you inspire,
you soar,
you live.
Allow yourself.
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-skyf