I have surrounded myself with symbols, icons of beliefs and perspectives, words unspoken beneath my breath, inside a sigh. I have gathered all the elements to create a new life, but can I assemble all the parts and then breathe life into it? Can I point my creation through the canyons? Will it find rest tonight? Will keep its sanity? Will it hold together as a whole? I sort through all the pieces of certainty and faith flashed into my eyes. I want it all!
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