9/22/2025
While the world begins and ends with the rise and fall of the sun, the tide listens to the moon. Sometimes, I think that must be how life is, too. Some people are destined to live a happy, easy life made of habit. Some people are made to linger in crowds like sunlight through a window. But others fall through the crowds like a stone in water, desperately searching for something to hold onto as they fall. The truth is, those people aren't meant to be in the crowds. They're meant for something else. Not something better, but something different, something that doesn't watch the rise and fall of the sun like a promise. Some people are destined to live a mysterious, desperate life made of half-formed ambitions. Like the tide, they push and pull in tune with the moon, shadowed by the night but illuminated by the stars. It is not an easy life, but it is a worthwhile one.
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6/12/22
While the world begins and ends with the rise and fall of the sun, the tide listens to the moon. Sometimes, I think that must be how life is, too. Some people are destined to live a happy, easy life made of habit. Some people are made to linger in crowds like sunlight through a window. But others fall through the crowds like a stone in water, desperately searching for something to hold onto as they fall. The truth is, those people aren't meant to be in the crowds. They're meant for something else. Not something better, but something different, something that doesn't watch the rise and fall of the sun like a promise. Some people are destined to live a mysterious, desperate life made of half-formed ambitions. Like the tide, they push and pull in tune with the moon, shadowed by the night but illuminated by the stars. It is not an easy life, but it is a worthwhile one.
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