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back here again
be still..it is a mirage, it is misleading, it stands in your way and you, you must be the force behind your actions. you must stand in the clear, of a desert, with no such thing as walking distance, you must conserve your last sip so that you may survive, and walk fiercely into the sun. there will be more. there will be others, there will be such grandeur that your cup will never run dry again, your lips will never drop petals, and your throat will never grate and rattle and shake and lose weight. you will be more. you will see it all. your eyes will squint at the first look. it will hurt, you will be weary, but you will adjust. you will see colours like never before. they will appear as daubs of paint, from an artist’s sword, and you will take shape, to never again be depicted in black and white. for you will be seen. and your cup will spill over.
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