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Still Lit | Original Photo Print
There are times when I feel like an empty shell. Unable to feel, unable to care. But if I pause, I notice.
Even then, I’m still here, catching the wind. That simple act tells me that being alive still holds meaning.
And when I close my eyes, faces come to me. The ones who simply stay by my side.
They donʼt have to do anything special. Just by being there, they save me.
I hope, in some quiet way, I might be that kind of presence for someone, too.






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