Don't stop searching.
There's no comfort in giving up.
There are large parts of you that don't exist yet.
The greatest you could be, is still waiting to be found.
Get up and look.
YOU ARE READING
Words Unspoken
PoetryThere is a community of the spirit. Join it, and feel the delight of walking in the noisy street, and being the noise. Drink all your passion, and be a disgrace. Close both eyes to see with the other eye. Open your hands, if you want to be...
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Don't stop searching.
There's no comfort in giving up.
There are large parts of you that don't exist yet.
The greatest you could be, is still waiting to be found.
Get up and look.
