FOUNDATION.

The pain is tolerable once I stop grasping at fate that slips between my fingers. It is tolerable once I stop looking back in remorse at dreams I trampled over. If I stay centered on the only thing that is now, I transform my path into a solid, yet malleable, foundation. Love. Love is now. It is the only thing existing in the purest form.

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