When I look back at this summer, what will I see?
Am I motivated by love or fear?
These words come to me as a strange comfort:
What of it?
Indeed.
What of it?
I used to live in a country that cared about its citizens,
but it is becoming more & more apparent that isn't the case.
This has been a day to realize
where I'm standing right now.
I'm focusing on quieting down, continuing to purge,
and create my sacred space, bit by bit.
Today I am going to take it easy.
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