At some point in my youth I became good at "accepting my fate" instead of "affecting my future." These things are very different, and this isn't a poem, it's a thought, and an important one at that. The person in the tower, vs. the person climbing the tower. What does each sound like? One looks out the window and sighs, and one grunts while reaching for the next handhold.
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Play Like a Child
Play like a child in the sand building castles and caves and rivers and ribbons swing swords invisible wildly wielding The blood and bones ...
