Sometimes we start a thing, whose ending we cannot possibly contemplate. Like throwing a pebble in a still pool and watching the ripples, how will they end? Something we adopt from others. Something we’re curious about. Something we need prove to ourselves. We begin with certain aims, limited as they may be, and to our surprise it kicks off pretty well. And with it our aims begin to morph into a new being. Our direction shifts. Our transgressions become welcome. Our outlook widens. Our means become richer. And suddenly we’re out of the microcosm and into the macrocosm…where it’s a whole new world.
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"the labels" (O_o) :)
desperate times...;)
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