Being
Don't you know I've always loved you?
Even before there was time.
Don't you know I've always loved you?
And I always will
~ Third Day
This is crazy.
There is so much power flowing around moving and pushing.
There is so much tension, struggle and war.
It pushes forth from a single word, a single gesture a single espression.
And the world is new.
And I sit here, being painfully aware and yet unaware.
Being instrumental and being acted upon at the same time.
But all in all, being utterly helpless and swept up in this immense tide of change.
Move me.
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