life's a mystery, yet it can be so simple...

life is subtle, yet, complicates itself from what we make of it

life may take us for a ride or keep us in one place..

life may lead us to love and spin us topsy-turvy

life becomes alive with love

life seems to die when deprived of it...

question is…is it life that does this to us?

or is it us, ourselves?


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