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she shows herself for who she is and at the end of the day wonders if who she is, is either too much or not enough… she knows neither is the case but life tends to prove otherwise… these tests have turned into what appears to be practical cosmic jokes… which is what leads her to question whether or not the work she does really matters. if only every moment could be as simple and sweet and magical as this… perhaps it is but she just sees it differently… she is alone, on a lonely carousel… on a wooden horse with nowhere to go but in circles.

she shows herself for who she is and at the end of the day wonders if who she is, is either too much or not enough… she knows neither is the case but life tends to prove otherwise… these tests have turned into what appears to be practical cosmic jokes… which is what leads her to question whether or not the work she does really matters.

if only every moment could be as simple and sweet and magical as this… perhaps it is but she just sees it differently… she is alone, on a lonely carousel… on a wooden horse with nowhere to go but in circles.

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