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As I was typing, I had the option to change the font
on a piece such as this? Wouldn't that be a travesty?
In the sea of life's brilliance, the button.. no, the...
option of display, reassembling our moments
and pulling these pieces from the sand.

And my uncle beside me, halted my stray
he redirected me within a moment's gaze
to continue writing this piece rather than
pressing that 'button'. I continued to type
quickingly qurrasome moments take my
mind away. And I am soon to forget of
the ocean in the sea of life's brilliance.

And here I rest, quietly & at peace with life.