Why do we run from conversations for which we long?
Why do we run from the conversations for which we long?
Why do we waste our time talking about things which do not matter?
Laughter matters, rest and play matter.
Tell me one true thing. Please.
Why are we afraid to risk being real?
On what do you live? On what do we live?
Let us speak of what captures our imagination, our heart:
We matter.
:- Doug.
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