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Fuzzy Misalignments

I remember lots of laughter and games, I remember breathtaking landscapes, I remember rich learning experiences, I remember daily ocean hugs, I remember puzzling contradictions at every turn, I remember high tensions. I’ve never been able to make sense of certain experiences, but it seems that the more I try, the less I’m able to distinguish, so I’ll just accept what is and let this be. I’ll let it be messy, confusing, nostalgic, and I’ll let it fade because I wouldn’t be able to handle hanging on.

collage based on photos from Tahiti

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