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years run by
we’re still here

and we know
time’s not real

yet sweet chronos helps wings syn-chronize

yes we can
speed things up


let each breath awake true inner heaven

bless our joy
bless our tears
bless our air
bless our bread

till lights soar, loving angels instead

I learned this, at least, by my experiment: that if one advances confidently in the direction of his dreams, and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined, he will meet with a success unexpected in common hours.

Henry David Thoreau, Walden

From now on we will be sleeping as God’s babies!