Sunday, March 29, 2026

Naive Forever





Sometimes I'm pretty sure that nothing matters, that it's all just a dream. Mine or someone else's. Most of the time I'm sure that it all matters and that every breath that I take affects the whole sh-bang. 

Whatever the heck goes on, my role is a small one. I'm getting better at letting life happen instead of getting up in the morning to change the world. 

I know my place. I wouldn't trade it if I could.

Give us peace on earth and end this dreadful, dreadful war.



 

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