often, the process requires pen and paper and an egg muffin
when a hot liquid meets the cool air, steam rises it’s just what happens
what we’re looking at is often much different than what we’re seeing
what we leave behind should be as beautiful as we can imagine
sometimes i think that we keep pets just so we can envy their comfort
this late in the year a cold fall rain makes us think: at least it’s not snow
we reach for the light and in doing so, miss the texture in the dark
why are you walking? is a question i answer with: why aren’t you?
can you imagine what you would do if all of your wishes came true?
we rarely see it and will remember it wrong: the moment of change
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