You’ll learn to stop hating it.
At some point, we all stop.
We stop caring, we stop sharing.
We stop.
But this isn’t a bad stop.
It’s a good stop at best.
You learn when you stop.
When you stop at a stop sign.
When you stop at a buffet.
When you stop crying.
You learn.
You learn that stopping is okay.
For some things.
You never stop reaching, you never stop living.
You never stop being.
Being you.
You in all.
All you are.
Because it’s beautiful.
This stop.
It makes you see.
It makes you dance.
It makes you understand.
We are ourselves.
Every last one.
You.
Me.
Him.
Her.
Us.
It.
So, stop.
And learn.
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