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Every moment
every drop
every breath
reminds me of the vast
gifts Life has given
me:
am I special?
That notion strips me
of all courage
to go out and give it away
and when alone
it comes back
to weave those beautiful
dreams
that can only trap.
Then the drops tell me
there is but one present
and it is here and now
to live and make special.
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