The yellow pools of light birth my clone, only to get swallowed by the darkness seconds later.
Liberation blows through with the wind, becoming entangled in my hair.
It's hard to pinpoint specific moments when things change but sometimes we can, although it is about as rare as seeing both ends of a rainbow.
Everything you can dream of is possible.
Maybe we're just supposed to sit back and enjoy.
Sometimes I wonder if I'm trying to hard.
Life really isn't that difficult, if you only live in the moment and embrace your surroundings.
It's really all about the little things in life.
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