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Enaella...Thank you for everything, we love you, baby sister...we love you most dearly...
Never forget us...because we most certainly will absolutely never forget you.
I can remember...
It is those most treasured to us whom we remember most vividly, and all the spectrum of light cascade in reverie to our reminiscent thoughts. We speak with the minds eye in a requiem for that which we can no longer see, yet we will always know in our hearts true. In time, we must all relinquish what we hold dear in equivalence to that which we cannot comprehend, and that is where we lose our way.
Listen to the heart's words, as they speak truer to the world than any one syllable uttered through the speech of contemplation. Within the mind's eye lurks the central truth in which we come to terms with existence. We justify that which we do not comprehend and attempt to rationalize and simplify so that we may feel accomplishment with thinking that we now understand. Not all things can be broken down to their simplest components and analyzed...it is only, in some cases, that when we combine the pieces of the puzzle that the true picture comes into view. Despite this, the individual must come to terms with themselves long before they can begin to scrutinize the world and its views, if we cannot comprehend ourselves, we cannot hope to conquer the mysteries of our conception.
Things are accepted as inevitability thus is our seeking to contradict mother nature, but we simply cannot fall prey to the thoughts of inferiority which plague the commonplace. From the last, to the first, we are all neither equal nor attached to a hierarchy of superiority; as superiority is first established in the mind. To break free from the rat race of mediocrity and establish a link with those around us, we must come to terms with each other's short comings and seek to form a barrier of understanding. No one man is an island, it is only in thoughts of ineptitude or the lacking in thoughts of belonging that we isolate ourselves from one another and make ourselves weak. We are all together, no matter where we are...we are family, and nothing can take that away from us.
We are outcasts, socialites, rejects, and forgotten; yet we thrive, despite a majority's neglect. We continue to exist because, through exile, we unite and we find one another in unexpected ways. The path is riddled with allies and enemies alike, cherish those who cherish you, love for the sake of love, and seek happiness for it is what you deserve. No one should give up on themselves...because when we look around...we're never as alone as we may seem...
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