Because this life will be as it will- until it ceases to be what we pretend it's not- our souls confusion will paint the illusion of clarity on aging bodies and youthful hearts- until we can see that love makes us blind -- family makes us crazy--and friends make us strong-- these are the songs of ancients-- that have child -like vision in the hindsight of our future. May we all see as babes in muted shades of wisdom. Amen.
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