There's a feeling, unlike another, you get when you are in the ebbs and flows of purpose. The solemn and euphoric kinesthesia you get only from acrobatics and dance.
Tuning to a frequency only your soul and each catalyst knows.
Truth is, this is the feeling I have only felt when I've been in love, and in the kitchen.
There may be, one day, a new exodus.
Tilling the earth for my final form.
Thank you, my wife, my family, and purpose;
Time is never wasted on any of you.
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