counting. sweeping. killing. the new is finally here. history made. remade. the next chance. restart. more words. more commitment. strength. truth. confetti. so we danced in the street, drank from paper bags we passed around, hit balloons, blew bubbles, found friends, hugged strangers, smiled large, and held the world closer in the moment when it was all decided.
again.
for the record, i was scared, but never doubted. hope never doubts. it's too pure. too clean. too bright. so let it shine a light forward and celebrate.
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