Hi, I write things. Some of them are good. I wrote at least one of them with you in mind. Try and find it. If I did my job right, it should not be hard.

Whoever you are, know that you are not alone and we are in this together until we're not. Then, it doesn't matter anymore. The universe goes on and us along with it.

You are suffering in your own special way and for that I am sorry. Being human is a pretty tough gig when reality tends to shatter our worldview on the regular. Here's hoping that my words reflect some fractured piece and make the whole puzzle a little more put together.

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It’s so cold today
Even time’s iced over now
My hands are stuck

006

Down tanuki’s hole
The moss embroidered treasures
Secrets long since lost

005

Oh, rushing river
Slake me with sacred waters
Deltas bring new life

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A turtle flipped
Is soon rescued by strangers
Be vulnerable

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A clowder of cats
Speaking their needs so freely
Evolved compromise