We're propelling each other forward. Feel the cool wind whipping against our faces as we dance in the distance between us and our old shells. A distance created by these changes that WE are creating.
I like the wave we're on. The things that dont matter quietly falling apart as we push, hard, and the things that do grow strong.
I look forward and I see us as we pause to sit with each other, with hot faces and warm hearts, knowing we helped each other, held each other while giving space to each other. A silent glance exchanged that without any sound says "Look how far we've come. WE MADE IT."
we do it all over again.
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