landing dab in the middle of chaotic states being stabbed where voice originates nobody has a clue of the grit it takes to just survive, not win or create majorities always win without debate it feels as if makers of the world died intestate
Chaotic
landing dab in the middle of chaotic states being stabbed where voice originates nobody has a clue of the grit it takes to just survive, not win or create majorities always win without debate it feels as if makers of the world died intestate
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So plain, you went straight for the heart of the matter. Loved the gritty composition.
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Thank you so much!
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Such a vivid picture of chaos, indeed. Sometimes just BEING takes everything we’ve got.
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Thank you so much!
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A lot of truth in a few words.
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Thanks so much!
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Totally agree with that last sentence, Reena… and that image reminds me of a kaleidoscope!
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Kaleidoscopes are fascinating. Chaos is not 🙂 However, this is an abstract version. Thanks for the engagement!
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Welcome!
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Very powerful words Reena
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Thank you so much, Sadje!
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You’re always welcome my friend
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