At A Loss’ Conundrum

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Sometimes

We have to remember why we enjoyed doing something in the first place

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Flipping back a few dozen pages when the chapter starts getting dark and troublesome.

A new perspective is discovered, and the eerie, unknown labyrinths can be maneuvered in a little more steadily.

Sometimes

We have to own our decisions

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Buying booze instead of food and going hungry for a week.

A new perspective is discovered, and the eerie, unknown labyrinths devour you whole and you lose sight of any hope you once had about you.

Sometimes

I think both

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King David

A new perspective is discovered, and the eerie, unknown labyrinths still swallow me whole, but I compose psalms, holding hope that there’re means to an end.

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