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A year ago from now I wouldn't recognize myself right now, today.
So much has happened
things have not changed as much as they have just fallen into place
and the pieces of me are becoming as they once were
im settling in and heading out
further in and further up.

The air smells of adventure
stories curl around the cracks in the wall paper
these needles and pins of mine are sewing sails
and we shall go catch the winds of life and wonder
i am getting older
and yet i find myself getting younger and younger

ive found forgiveness right where i fell
ive found hope has stories to tell
that there is nowhere to run from yourself
and that there is a force to be reckoned with
that is the only thing that gives life worth