When you were in trouble you were calling out unto the deep. With faith that suggested it would actually answer you back. Now it seems that you barely even remember that the ocean exist. Come again. When the hills reject you and your mountains don’t move, your feet will find my shores again. And if …
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Better Self
He knows that he could be a better self if he could at last consolidate his identities in the world. He knows that he could be a better self if he could share what he knows and what he’s uncovered. In life and other things. He knows that he could be a better self if …