Yes, we seek answers to the questions we have been asked. But who is to say what we should learn from them? We can dance rapidly but somehow we will take delight in seeing the songs of our hearts beat together. The songs are like wind - chimes as they move in the breeze. Who's to say where we will end up? We can ask questions - but is anyone listening? It's doubtful that we can win over our senses. But trapped in ourselves - we learn to taste our own small victories. And cherish them?
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