Joy

All of my resources were beyond the realm of my acceptance. Life was a continual romance with pain. Nothing changed, because nothing changed.

But as time learns a boredom, loathes the determinate succession, irks with uncalendared event, and brings surprise to be, the natural conscience snapped in me – And lo! I was; I am.

Epiphany, insight, aperçu – destiny affirmed – I ceased, to begin anew.

A vast surrender is my only strength.

Joy.

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