19: the other four letter word




every morning when my consciousness returns to that cold, dead place behind my sleepy eyes, i ask myself the same question. i use the same thing to fuel myself out of bed, the myth i so fiercely believe in.

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I drink too much unsweetened iced tea, sleep too little and laugh too loud, all while creating something new every day and trying to remember there is beauty in everything.

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