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I walk this dusty path nothing before me but the night.
The sun setting on my left the moon rising to my right.
The shock of this vast existence takes over my mind.
How can this battle of light and dark be so intertwined?
Such beauty in this sunset yet proof of the days finality.
While the moon is a reminder of the unknowns totality.
I continue on. My faith in what is true and right shall never waver,
This momentary reflection of my life I will forever savor.

Natasha Bolling

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Natasha BollingReflections of an Ordinary Life