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Through the sheaths of uncertainty
I look out today, trying to find my way
back home to everything I once knew to traverse across like the beats
of my heart.
My soul yearns to find a familiar face so ruthlessly made a distant memory, my feet lost in tandem with
new paths I no longer
recognize.
My heart prays for some certainty, anything that could calm the growing alarm in my mind that perhaps even
I was going to perish if I didn't learn to adapt enough, if I didn't learn
to accept enough.
But how could I accept a universe built on the ashes of everything
I once held dear?
Everything I once knew
was certain to keep me sane; everything I once knew was built
on foundations solid and not uncertainty mere?
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
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