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No matter how much I do in any given day, it just doesn’t feel like enough… because no matter how hard it may be to do, I know it could be even more tough. So I look introspectively at what I have learned, wrought, and wholly gained, and in these reflective moments take pause at some latent growing pains: at what point does leading by example make any lick of difference? And how could I even sample a population so full of indifference? It’s my dream that the thoughts I broadcast here through rhymes will somehow bounce through minds to minds through minds. So if you think this post might somehow lead to some sort of happy place, I implore that you read it aloud to a local friendly face. And if that is even the mirror, or a somber sleeping pet, I doubt anyone will scorn you with some silly crass regret, but rather, they would enjoy the silky sounds always conducive to the music your voice emotes and produces.

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