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For my Beloveds whose paths are hard...

Sometimes our lives are pretty.
Other times they bring us to our knees.
It is in how we rise,
get our feet back under us
that opens the portal to
Beauty.

The outcome is never known
as we travel our path.
But we walk and
keep on walking.

In the end
there’s not
much
else to do.

Walking tall is
Beauty. 

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