This is a time of shaping, beginnings are over, this is shaping. Grabbing things from thin air and giving form. Reviving old dreams and giving them reality, a scent, a color and a feeling. This is beyond forgiving and past, sorrow, happiness or even future. This is what they use to call living.
I'm busy shaping. Busy singing and letting past be past and busy letting the precent be fully precent. I let my cells let go of primal sorrow and forgive myself everything. I reshape reality in my dreams and claim.
I'm busy shaping, busy loving, busy walking in the morning, busy talking in the light, busy living dreams in reality on weekends, busy living with people, busy being. I'm being......
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