Edge Cases

Doors Open

Doors Shut

Thousands of Miles

Divided by Sand

I will take you at your word

Don’t give away your heart

The Joy is in the effort

Even if the work is futile

It all washes away at some point

Besides the flow of water feels so good across the skin

Don’t save it for tomorrow

Tomorrow may never arrive

Wake up today and taste every breath

With an appetite that cannot be sated

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