Don't Always Fix Broken Things

Tue, 02/04/2014 - 00:04 -- VicVard

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The human condition

is a

horribly messy and confounding thing.

But Doctor I would 

never want it fixed.

Not for a million dollars.

Because how can you deny 

that the power

of struggles

of emotions 

of insurmountable forcees 

of the human and non human kind

are not compelling.

They are 

the life force

of movement

of progress.

Please

do not doubt

the gravity of time

for no matter how painful something

may be

it cannot compare

to the infinity that stretches

before you. 

What must hurt 

must fade away.

When an object is in motion it will

continue to hurtle in that direction

unless acted upon by 

the unexplainable forces of 

change

and 

encumberance.

But who truly knows what is a hinderance

and 

what is a helping hand?

Hind sight is

twenty twenty

and who can look to the future

and know what is true but

seers 

and

liars?

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