the foundation

The foundation hasn’t collapsed yet but the pillars that are holding it up are getting wobbly. The sun is still holding us in its orbit, giving away its rides for free, and hiding its face from the darkness at night.

Some things are still sour and others still sweet. Morning makes me feel like anything is possible and even death, with its ultimate exclamation point, seems content to sit and meditate indefinitely.

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