You Can’t Take It With You
You can’t take it with you. But what if you could? What if the keeper of the gate allowed one personal carry on? What would you take with you?
You can’t take it with you. But what if you could? What if the keeper of the gate allowed one personal carry on? What would you take with you?
in the flood of light that follows us out, our heart lifts,
and we carry the light to the next visit.
What’s the point of it all? We all die anyway and sink into the amber.
We don’t have to be perfect to be good enough, and sometimes good enough is just perfect.
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