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The pilgrim moves with a gentle grace. His eyelids are the door to the other side, the astral plane. His flesh is the iron that the angels beat into a fine steel for swords, swords that fight the darkness, swords that shine like a kind thought. And behind those eyelids, his eyes are starlight, moonlight, sunlight, dreams, compassion, and mercy. The pilgrim moves with a gentle grace through this world and the next, through the days and nights of time. He moves, and he does not stop moving. He does not return. -james lee jobe

años luz aparte

no hacen diferencia

cuando somos parte

de nuestras rutinas

estas sin estar

en cada momento

te llevo

sin tenerte

y claramente

te siento

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Yup. These “now” moments are our building blocks.

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“There are two types of people you will meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe unfold corners of you that inspired them most. You will meet these two people; it is a given. It is the third that you’ll never see coming. That one person who not only finishes your sentences, but keeps the book.”

— Unknown

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“Maybe we’ll meet again, when we are slightly older and our minds less hectic, and I’ll be right for you and you’ll be right for me. But right now, I am chaos to your thoughts and you are poison to my heart.”

— Unknown