Planting the Seeds
Life is series of coincidental events in my opinion. And of course, luck. The more we try to control it, the less sense it seems to make. This isn’t as much for you as it is for me, trying to convince myself it’s okay to not know and just be. So here it goes. Finally, for me.
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