Sometimes I have nothing to share with the world.
Nothing to give.
Not because I’m empty,
But
Only because I can’t think of what there might be from me
That the world might need.
So I just exist
Gratefully and quietly.
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Sometimes I have nothing to share with the world.
Nothing to give.
Not because I’m empty,
But
Only because I can’t think of what there might be from me
That the world might need.
So I just exist
Gratefully and quietly.
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