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this current state has turned
Senseless We must have lost our ears to hear such sounds and wake up another day saying the same words as the day before while somehow [and also] misplacing our eyes which are, to be fair, borrowed and used to the dark by now. Our senses make no sense to us; this current state has turned its back on our former state when we lived within the generous benefit of our doubts; when [even then] we could crush our brokenness into brilliance.
Whether the week left you Stirred, or Shaken, I appreciate you reading this post.