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Every day, a master.
Every day, a master. My being seems to have learned to appreciate its own existence:
Every day, a master. My being seems to have learned to appreciate its own existence:
3amI make a coffeesince sleeping isn’t workingI try to choosea different bean from this onethat
Yesterday, as my skin touched yours, every atom of mine stirred and relaxed in a
A body thatunderstood that every dayit creates somethingjust by residingin the present. A force