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Your life is like a rain drop falling from the sky. Obviously it’s a whole lot slower than that fast motion, but then again it is just a blip in the grand timeline of the Earth. A thought pattern like this is grounding to me. The big stressors in my life aren’t everything. Life is a gift and each moment is fleeting, so best to enjoy the ride. Next poem (this time, the whole poem)… Robert Frost, “The Oven Bird”
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